Life goes on

Short story for the holiday.

A continuation of my last one.

Things I think about during the sunset

The following scene from my older story Player Gets Played.

This isn’t actually written by me. It’s a song and I just decided to add a picture and a format to it. Also changed up some words and lines. It hits my exact feelings spot on, which is why I decided t...

You know, I often find myself talking to myself as you

The end is here.

I would've never thought I could love again. Until you came along.

What is love?

I had a dream about us. So sweet, it reminded me of the old days.

"Are you afraid of death?" She asked. "No... Not really." I paused. Whether I live or die, doesn't really matter to me."

I don't normally visit grave sites. Out of all the people that I've lost I've never went to go visit them. I never felt the need to. It was pointless. I don’t like having conversations with people wh...

"Yeah, I'm fine. Just a little nervous you know... I've never actually seen a dead body before."

I guess I’ll always be living in my mind.

I unfolded the note and read it. I know what you did.