Writing Prompt

It felt so real, yet so magical!

You made my life seem colorful

With your sweet and loving words

Your voice more beautiful than the song of a bird

With your soft and gentle touch

That I always wonder why they make me feel so much

Your presence fills all my senses

And they make me drop all defenses

My feelings for you feel so strong

How could this ever be wrong?

I would rip my heart from my ch...

It felt like a dream

Entered a state of existence just to relapse like a fein

A space you’ve never seen

Picture perfect till a single detail cracks you’re screen

Egos fragile enough to make anyone scream

Distorted reflections shatter the serene,

Truth leaks through the fractures unseen.

Falling faster, lost in the in-between,

Chasing illusions that cut like a keen.

Whispers echo where silence ...

It felt so real,

yet so magical.

somehow ethereal

and not logical.

It never seems real,

until you meet that soul.

your heart stumbles like a foal,

and you just 'feel'

Then its home,

a voice.

eyes shone,

a choice.

then it's love,

a smile.

us is the isle,

then its love.

...

i love you Baby

...

you crossed

your leg

over mine

it was real

i’m sure

but it felt

like magic

i know

you were

showing me

what he had

done

to

you

but honestly

all i

felt

was what

could be

with fingers

laced

and legs

intertwined

i wish

i was

him

to

you...

Dear her,

I love you. I love you, I love you, I love you. I love you now, I’ve loved you before, and I will always love you. No matter what happens, you will always hold a part of my heart.

You’ve been so many of my firsts. You’ve been so incredibly important in my life, I don’t think you’ll ever realize it.

So thank you. For everything. For being amazing sometimes, like a dream. For helping me...

I stand in front of the huge glass doors. My bag slung over one of my shoulders. I take a deep breath, staring into the school.

It’s been almost two week since I’ve been gone. Two weeks of school work that I’ve missed. And I’m not going to be able to pay attetion in classes.

All I can think about is Mom. The last time I sat in English Mom was at work. The last time I ate lunch in the corner al...

WARNING: Adult content not suitable for young children

Recommended 18+ to read

Graphic sex scenes

Viewer discretion is advised

I was waiting outside for Draya. I was wearing my hair down, I had on a white off the shoulder short sleeve crop top and a navy blue jean skirt with a pair of white sandals. I am wearing a little bit of makeup, mostly natural colors but decided to go with a pretty ligh...

She sat in class, completely distracted, with one earbud in. She was listening to the 80's rock that she NEVER listened to, but she was so utterly and completely distracted that she thought that this would be the best thing to do. She sat there completely oblivious to whatever the teacher was talking about, that even when the bell rang it didn't get her attention until she noticed the people aroun...

Test...

I move in slow motion, a stroll in three dimensions. There is no pain, no stress in this cold dream world. My voice means nothing, I cannot talk, cannot scream. Sound is warped—a sigh is now a burble, a clank is now a tink. Fizzing and crackling are the sound of vibrant, busy creatures. I am there, but all the creatures pay me no mind—predator and prey, flora and fauna. I am gray, and my blo...