SerenitasRubra
"Poetry, Beauty, Romance, Love… These Are What We Stay Alive For." - J.Keating.
SerenitasRubra
"Poetry, Beauty, Romance, Love… These Are What We Stay Alive For." - J.Keating.
"Poetry, Beauty, Romance, Love… These Are What We Stay Alive For." - J.Keating.
"Poetry, Beauty, Romance, Love… These Are What We Stay Alive For." - J.Keating.
Jade's heart raced as she held onto Tommy tightly while riding on the back of his motorbike. The wind whipped through her hair, and the thrill of the ride mixed with the nervous excitement of being so close to Tommy. She stole glances at him whenever she could, admiring his confidence as he navigated the winding roads.
As they rounded a sharp curve, Jade's heart skipped a beat. Her hand slipped f...
In a world where the echoes of nature had long faded, Lacey, a young scavenger with a heart yearning for the lost world, stumbled upon a weathered book in the ruins of an ancient library. The book's brittle pages whispered of a creature called a "cat," a mysterious being that once roamed freely alongside humans. Intrigued by this enigmatic creature, Lacey poured over the text, absorbing every word...
In a small town nestled amidst the rolling hills of the English countryside, there lived a boy named Reid. Growing up in the quaint village of Oakwood, Reid had always been known for his inquisitive nature and his love for exploring the world around him. However, there was something peculiar about Reid that set him apart from his peers - he had never tasted the sweetness of chocolate.
While other...
As Amelie stood frozen, her heart raced as Otto's piercing gaze met hers. "Amelie, it's been a while," Otto's voice, tinged with a mix of surprise and warmth, broke the tense silence. "I... I can't do this right now, Otto," Amelie stammered, her eyes avoiding his intense stare. "I understand, but we need to talk," Otto insisted, his eyes reflecting a hint of longing.
Reluctantly, Amelie nodded, a...
Lyra stood in the dimly lit alley, her heart pounding with a mix of emotions as she faced Finnian, the man who had taken her most cherished memory. "Lyrabelle," Finnian's voice, husky and filled with longing, cut through the tense silence. Lyra's eyes widened in disbelief, "Finnian?" she questioned, her confusion evident.
"Why did you take our memory?" Lyra's voice trembled with a blend of hurt a...
Roses are red, violets are blue,
Your love's like a shoe, old and worn through.
Your smile is nice, like a moldy slice,
But your love for me is as cold as ice.
Your eyes sparkle bright, like a dimming light,
But being with you feels like a long, dark night.
Your touch is soft, like a brick wall aloft,
But being with you makes me want to scoff.
So here it is, my love poem so bad,
Like a meal that...
Once upon a time, in the midst of the Salem witch trials, there lived a young woman named Rowena. She was accused of sorcery and brought before the court, her fate hanging in the balance.
As Rowena stood in the dimly lit courtroom, her heart pounded with fear. The townspeople whispered and glared at her, convinced of her supposed witchcraft. The judge, a stern man with a furrowed brow, peered at ...
Beneath the surface, secrets lie,
In the depths where shadows sigh.
Whispers of a hidden world, Beneath the surface, secrets lie,
In the depths where shadows sigh.
Whispers of a hidden world,
In the darkness, truths unfurled.
Mysteries deep, unseen by light,
In the quiet of the night.
Below the waves, a silent song,
Where echoes of the past belong.
Beneath the surface, a world unknown,
Where see...
Once upon a time, in a quaint town near the sea, there lived two very different individuals: Hallie and Annie. Hallie was a content soul who found joy in the simple things in life, while Annie was a dreamer who always sought more, no matter how much she had.
One sunny afternoon, their paths crossed in the local park. Hallie sat peacefully on a bench, enjoying the gentle breeze and the sound of bi...