
alexispheral
I’m Ana Gloom - A young author (19) with the dream to have my stories resonate with at least one person.

alexispheral
I’m Ana Gloom - A young author (19) with the dream to have my stories resonate with at least one person.
When she talks to me, its like running through a meadow as the sun is rising.
All it took was one word,
And we would be there
For hours.
Of course, we are sisters
But what was so bad about being best friends?
She always said it too.
Sister best friends.
Our ups were as strong as our downs,
No other sister could replace this -
Those moments,
Those laughs,
Those arguments
It was all for ...
These walls protect me from it,
Although the thoughts
That come from everywhere,
Do not escape these walls.
Getting out would be easy,
But escaping completely
Would never become true
The silence that drives
Is comforting and violent
But I want to see her again,
So from me to her,
These walls mean nothing...
The legs fell off the stone, Luc tried her hardest to pull herself up but she messed up twice. How could this be the end?
With another hard pull, she was up again. Maybe it isn’t as bad after all.
Wind burst through the ears as she ventured her way through the ice roads. Miles were traveled, and Luc was reaching the end of the mountain. The snow went ballistic and the wind was hollowing....
The heart beating in a [thought to be] dead feeling was something that Cynthia did not anticipate would happen, ever again.
Even though the feeling was supposed to be pleasing, paranoia came upon her.
“Cynthia?”
She sort of jumped and snapped out of those thoughts, Cynthia turned around to see who had called her, and there they were, The person who was causing these “disgusting” feelings of ...
The heart —
It feels
It knows.
It follows,
But it follows wrong
The head —
It thinks,
It knows it’s needs
It decides
Who is right
But how right could it be?...
Happiness —
A sprinkle of life
That everyone needs
Although some
May not be as fortunate
To have or appreciate
Joy —
Different for all
But eternal...
Yesterday’s pain was great,
But todays pain was greater.
Out of all days before, it had to be this one.
She stared at the meeting skies,
Tears falling down
as she recalls everything that once was —
And what will never be
They say
Things like this
Take time
To get over
But this type of time
Is one that kills
The only time needed,
Was that one
Those moments,
Those memories,
And those dre...
It let us go
For the first time
In years
When she told me
It was over,
I didn’t want
To believe her
That was until,
She looked at me
And said everything
In silence
She walked past me,
A cold breeze
Rushing by
Flowers stopped blooming,
And sky’s weren’t blue
My heart stopped
And I freeze
When I heard the door
Shut loudly
But it was all
So sudden.
What am I
To you now?...
Division covered herself with her hands, looking up at the black particles in the air.
Endie behind Division, tried to see what was going on.
A figure of unfamiliarity yet knowing, stared down at them with fuming eyes.
The particles disappeared, only for more to appear.
Division and Endie’s eyes widened.
"Your time is up. Better run!“
Endie tried her hardest not to get touched by the particle...
It had been
Fifteen years
Since the sun
Had last risen
Age comes and goes;
but those moments in life
make it seem as if time
were just another part
of travesty.
I remember
the sadness
in her eyes
which were also
filled with rage
and acceptance
My reality
was shifted —
One mistake
Caused a difference
Between us
A blade’s dance
caused our deaths...