Deep breath.
It’ll be okay, you tell yourself,
or so you hope.
Deep breath.
You step forward and raise your head.
You feel an arm linked in yours
Holding you up and
letting you go.
Deep breath.
Hey followers! I posted a new short story on Wattpad called Thrill. Since I’m posting older stories of mine, it’s easier to do it on Wattpad then copying and pasting on Commaful. If you’re interested and want to take a look, my username is AllyBoyle. T...
Like a flower blooming in June, my heart opens to you.
And when summer ends, and winter begins, I know you will hold me as the snow swirls and spins.
And I trust that when spring is back in sight, you will blossom with me, in its fair, sweet light.
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A bad love poem with no structure and some rhyming. But it’s worth the read anyway!
Music Man
The music was playing again as usual. Tonight I could hear it especially well due to the wind storm blowing through the thick woods, forming drifts from the freshly fallen snow outside. The music wasn’t the ordinary music played on today’s r...
As usual, the music was playing from the hermit neighbor’s house next door. On this cold, windy night, the power cuts and the protagonist hears screaming instead of music.