I’m a young writer with a passion for fantasy. I love all things animals (especially dragons and horses). You can usually find me reading, writing, or volunteering at my local stable.❤️📖
I’m a young writer with a passion for fantasy. I love all things animals (especially dragons and horses). You can usually find me reading, writing, or volunteering at my local stable.❤️📖
You put the song “Romantic Homicide”
In your playlist for me
After we broke up
You said you thought of me
With every song placed in the playlist
Don’t be scared
Everything will be okay
We’ll find each other in the future
I care about about you
I miss you
Let me enlighten you
I love you
You’re still here because I love you
Don’t kill me
Not in the back of your mind
And if you do
Shed at ...
Yesterday was a blur
All I remember is holding onto her
Clinging to her like a rope
I held her close to me
My arms were around her shoulders
My head was laid in the slope of her neck
Her arm was around me gently
She prayed over me quietly
As I sobbed in her arms
Now we’re on the bus back
She’s seated in front of me
She tells me that she’s anxious of traveling
Makes her even more homesick
So...
I watched as a new person stepped onto the stage. The music started as she sang karaoke, it didn’t sound particularly lovely.
I noticed a girl, probably fourteen or fifteen, walking down the row of chairs toward me. Well, I thought toward me. She was walking behind my chair toward our parish’s group.
The girl immediately started to sing and dance with the others. Her voice was a little pitchy an...
Princess Athen held her knees to her chest and she gazed out the four-story window.
She watched as the troops, including her brothers, marched out across the grassy plains. They were covered in suits of navy with black lines smudged beneath their eyes.
She didn’t fear for their safety, since the country of Rea was known for their weaponry and aggression.
She felt more envy than anything. She w...
He sits beside me, all six feet of him. His gaze is held forward as he attempts to stitch his wound. Carefully, he’ll try thread it through, wince, sigh, and repeat.
“Do you want help?” I ask, watching him fail to stick himself.
He leans his head into the headrest, eyes closed.
“Please,” he says softly.
I take the needle and gently turn his face toward me. His chestnut eyes focus on mine. Very g...
I stare into the eyes of my best friend. She has deep brown eyes, the kind you can see memories in. Her eyelashes are curly that sweep across her brown cheeks. She has a clear face spread with a smile. Her smile is full of white teeth and light pink lips, which makes her eyesbrows arch thinly. I notice the way her hair is pulled back into a tight bun, which highlights the unevenness of her hairlin...
I love your eyes full of waterfalls
I hate how I drown in them
I love your dreamy voice
I hate how much I miss it
I love your strong embrace
I hate how trapped I feel in their memory
I love how you love me
I hate how you understand me
I love the way you adore me
I hate the way I won’t forget you
I love you so much that when I left
I hated you for making it so hard...
I watch him walk through the halls, his cross necklace dangles from his neck. He has a big smile on his lit up face.
“Wow, you look so happy,” I say. The man smiles and pats my shoulder. “My friend, I’ve just experienced God’s love in the biggest form for the first time of my life.”
I sigh but attempt to hide it with a forced smile. I’ve been waiting for that moment my entire life. I’ve prayed, g...
I dream about what it’d be like
To be the girl in my books
To be the girl that the boys fall in love with
The ones they kiss in the rain
The ones that joke with
The ones they give cute gestures
I want their love monologues
I want their silly banter
I want their friendship
I don’t want boys who text me all day long
I don’t want boys who deny they’re love for me
I don’t want boys who don’t ca...