Prompt for @stitchastory's contest: Opposites (absent & present). This poem is meant as symbolism for every bad thing that happens in life, with the metaphor of a smile.
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Pen name: Alyssa OโRowane
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Inspired by the song: Girls/Girls/Boys by Panic! At The Disco (link to song below)
He was the thrilling grays of dusk, and she was purples of dawn. Two opposites. Two very different loves.
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Winter can be a beautiful time of year, yet cold and unforgiving to those that are left to their own devices, fighting to survive it. Is there no one who could lend a helping hand? Who knows, there mi...
Timothy held a tight grip on my shirt as he straddled my left leg. I stared into his eyes, completely devoid of any emotion.
Timothy, on the other hand, was trembling. His freckles were barely visib...
This is a longer short story--it's part of what will be the Botanist and the Engineer, a short story series. It's set in space, in the future. I hope you enjoy!
This is his first time on a spaceship....
Prompt for @stitchastory's contest: Opposites (absent & present). This poem is meant as symbolism for every bad thing that happens in life, with the metaphor of a smile.
Your Q&A questions for 100 followers answered!
Thank you infinitely for your support!
ยฉ 2020 Grazia Testa All rights reserved.
Pen name: Alyssa OโRowane
Commaful: @maddie_hatter
Wattpad: _MaddieHa...
Inspired by the song: Girls/Girls/Boys by Panic! At The Disco (link to song below)
He was the thrilling grays of dusk, and she was purples of dawn. Two opposites. Two very different loves.
https://www...
Winter can be a beautiful time of year, yet cold and unforgiving to those that are left to their own devices, fighting to survive it. Is there no one who could lend a helping hand? Who knows, there mi...
Timothy held a tight grip on my shirt as he straddled my left leg. I stared into his eyes, completely devoid of any emotion.
Timothy, on the other hand, was trembling. His freckles were barely visib...
This is a longer short story--it's part of what will be the Botanist and the Engineer, a short story series. It's set in space, in the future. I hope you enjoy!
This is his first time on a spaceship....