Our fate is sealed and we can do nothing to change it.
Create a story centred around this idea, or including it is as a line of dialogue.
Isn’t it funny?
One minute, we’re running in circles. We’re happy. The next, we’re falling. Darkness holds us close. No, we never know when it’ll happen— or who it’ll happen to. There’s no way to know until it’s close enough.
Because one minute we’re okay. The next our family is crying over us. Tears are shed and colors are lost. Grey ash is left from the one who left. Sad faces and damp cloths....
Forbidden Love Part 2
I sighed heavily as I closed the heavy oak front door behind me. I was grateful that Celeste was staying with David; as a safety precaution against the hunters. I wasn’t up for an interrogation or argument and having the house to myself tonight would be nice; it will give me time to relax and think how to best handle this delicate situation. I need a hot shower and sleep, maybe even a blood bag or...
It’s over, it has to be. The way his eyes look. That shine of pain, the shine of giving up.
“What are you saying?” I ask, my eyes on the floor.
“I’m saying,” he lifts a hand to his neck, “Well I’m saying that.”
I could feel the sting of tears crawling into my eyes, “Just say it!”
My head shoots up to meet his nervous eyes, “Just say it Dae,” I hold back tears my voice cracking, “Just say it.”
a perfect family
perfect smiles, white lies,
nobody to notice when she cries,
doors slammed, parents mad,
how were they to know
she felt so sad,
cradling her little sister,
she was only there to assist her,
quiet, quiet, don’t cry,
this is the last time,
oh what a lie,
why were we even born?
two happy lives, needing to be torn,
it’s not our fault, we did not deserve this,
but isn’t it odd that
we’ve never seen ...
“Princess Madeleine, to what do I owe this pleasure?” questioned Princess Ophelia in a sweet tone. I must be interrupted her tea time, seeing the fact that she was sipping tea on the balcony.
“Oh for the sake of heaven, drop the niceties, Ophelia,” I warned. “Where is Elliot?”
Obviously, I struck a nerve because Ophelia’s face morphed into one of disgust, “I can not seem to find a reason why you...
Fate’s Sticky Web
“Why did you become a Guardian?”
The question, while innocuous, startles Irene. It’s a question she’s heard dozens of times before and the answer is always rather bland amongst all of the Guardians. There is the typical answers of wanting to protect the citizens or serve justice to the wrongs of the world. There is the thinly-veiled excuse of craving fame and fortune, or even craving the taste ...
Back At It Again
Brooklyn go hard mf, Chicago beautiful in the summer, Atlanta always lit down under, Las Vegas my second lover, Cheyenne in between the covers like the Isley brothers.
Gee I wonder what’s going on here… pass me the blunt while I drank my beer cuz I got me here another story you oughta hear.
So I’m saying yeah fuck the bitch, I don’t need this shit. Have you ever fucked w a mental short term memo...
The sound of blaring sirens, lights, laser pointers pin point every movement as frantic sound of foot steps of armoured men armed with the teeth outside the blast doors and bullet proof glass.
Phone rings, I pick it up its the negotiator. He asked if we need food and a peaceful resolution and if the hostages are alright we would get a light sentence.
Switch on the tv head lines two fugitives...
We all knew it was to come. It’s seemed unreal. It was but I just couldn’t believe it. No one could.
They were coming.
Bentley and I watched on the roof at their ship landed. I held his shaking hands. I told him to breath. I would keep him safe. As my boyfriend and I sat on top of our roof the world ended. Bentley was having a panic attack which made this a lot worse. He was greedily gasping in...
Danger: Finding Roses Means There Will Be Thorns
What a bunch of hooey!
“Our fate is sealed and we can do nothing to change it”
How dare he teach such nonsense
Next he’ll be saying the world is flat!
Lord, help me to stop grumbling. .. to pray for wisdom and grace and mean it. How do I interact with him with respect yet …. I don’t know … speak truth. When all i went to do is throw something …. Pie, rotten tomatoes…errr at him.