Dear Victoria,

I'm sorry. For everything. I have to leave.

I love you.

- Amanda

As Victoria glances over the letter, in all of its minimal glory, she's outraged.

How could Amanda just leave her like this?

She had told her that they would make it work, that they could, and Amanda hadn't believed her. Really, it was Victoria's fault for believing that she would listen. Amanda's never been partic...

sculpting.

a talent I've never possessed,

but something I'd love

to try, something

I think I'd find

joy in,

but maybe not

for the actual art form.

I'm one to appreciate

the beauty of it,

but I don't think

that's where I'd

find my enjoyment.

I think I'd enjoy the power.

there's a certain control

that comes with sculpting.

you can mold the clay

to your will,

and no one can change

the outcome of t...

what did you do?

how did you react

when I stopped replying out of the blue?

were you concerned at all,

did you think anything was wrong?

you had to have noticed.

I'm not one

to grow distant.

you're the first person

that made me feel

like I had to.

what did you do?

how many times

did you miss me,

if any at all?

did you ever ask

anyone else

why I did it?

really, what did you do?

what could y...

"Please, oh my god, you can't keep doing this. Just let it go!"

"He cheated on me! He deserves what's coming for him." Isadora yells into her phone.

Madison begs, "Isa, he's just a guy. They were all just guys."

In a cold tone, Isadora tells her, "I'm getting my revenge."

Then she hangs up, and walks through the automatic doors into her local department store, searching for the laundry aisle.

When...

"Olivia. Did you steal the shopping list again?"

The shopping list has gone missing from Darcy's pocket, again, and there's only one person who keeps trying to take it from her.

She looks towards Olivia, who is smiling mischeviously, "No..."

Darcy takes on a fake tone of condescension, trying to hold back her grin, "Ah, is that a lie? Because I can't seem to find it anywhere..."

She lunges at Oli...

"Hey... you know it's okay to take a break right?"

Brynn turns towards Ray, taking a moment to understand what Ray has told her.

The comment was rather abrupt. They've been on their date for a solid 30 minutes, and while Brynn hadn't really been present for any of it, Ray told her that it would be okay if she finished up her work while they drank their coffee.

Brynn looks up at them, sipping her c...

It was just another night in the kitchens.

Catherine spends nearly every night within the walls of the Duke's castle, servant to the oven, working her life away for the whims of the higher class.

Unfortunately, tonight happens to be the night of a ball. That means at least 10 times the effort to provide for the mass income of snobby men and women hoping to impress the Duke for god-knows-why, sinc...

Don't worry about the small stuff. Writing is your dream! You can do anything you put your mind to, and you want to put your mind to this, to telling stories that matter. Who cares about what the world thinks, really?

Don't listen to the right. She doesn't understand the way the world works. If you try to pursue this 'writing' thing, you're going to end up living paycheck to paycheck for the rest...

while I claim

I hate boredom,

with its endless monotony,

I fail in realizing

that my boredom

is a truly great thing.

it only manages to seep in

when I feel pulled

in no direction at all,

when I'm completely

relieved of stress.

boredom, to me,

is a sign that I've

succeeded,

and that there's nothing

in the world

to worry about....

The traveler has only ever known light.

They spend their hours in exploration, in the hope that maybe soon, they will find the darkness.

On their travels, they meet new people often, all curious as to why this traveler seeks a void. Each time, they give the same simple answer; how can one understand the meaning of light when that is all they've ever known?

And, often, when the traveler loses motiv...