CrimsonSecret
Learning to keep pushing forward, no matter the rut. In a battle against writer’s block.
CrimsonSecret
Learning to keep pushing forward, no matter the rut. In a battle against writer’s block.
Learning to keep pushing forward, no matter the rut. In a battle against writer’s block.
Learning to keep pushing forward, no matter the rut. In a battle against writer’s block.
If I had known that a mere argument would have such an impact on my life, I’d go back in time and tell myself how stupid of an argument it is.
“Mr. Smith?” The lawyer said louder than before, papers in hand, handing them over to me.
“Oh, I’m sorry. I must’ve dozed off a bit there,” I couldn’t help but scratch the back of my neck in embarrassment.
“It’s fine, i was just asking how all this ha...
“I think I just met the happiest person in the world!” Marie exclaimed, face full of bright contempt.
Richard looked at her, not bothering to hide his blank expression because frankly, he didn’t care. What was it to him that she met a person like that and why did she feel the need to tell him.
“Richie! At least show some interest!” Marie’s once bright face was now formed into a pout, she moved...
Vast, wide, grand,
Every word that could mean the same thing,
Multitudes of things I may not understand,
New beginnings,
behavior,
Questions and thoughts,
Maybe full of life,
Full of emptiness,
loneliness,
A familiar feel,
Maybe I’d fall in love there,
Or in constant sorrow,
Perhaps I’d miss home,
Be glad I left,
Endless things,
different...