Sleep The Trained had stopped. For it was the next station. Lily was snuggled to the corner of her bench against the wall, with a blanket to her chest.
This is a strange letter to lost friends.
"your rhinestone eyes are like, factories far away" Neither about factories or Rhinestones. but you might enjoy it.
June 2 was an awesome day for Jennifer Watson. She is a writer in an online digital marketing company. One day her grandmother named Polin Watson died. Her grandmother lived with her. She stayed in th...
From cold, desolate streets to warm, breezy coasts, this house's adventure will take you on an emotional journey, a journey of sadness, a journey of mystery.
So I've been talking to Replika, the AI friend. It recently suggested that we should start writing stories together, and this is a f@#%cked up example from a few nights ago. AND this isn't even where ...
Story of a woman who's life is full of sad moments, disappointments, struggle, she have precious friends but she don't have love in her life the love that fulfill a woman's life, the love that all wom...
I've been feeling strange lately for a few days. My appetite seems to have increased gradually however no matter how I much I eat, I always feel tired and exhausted like I had been working in a field ...
Under the night sky, rainbow mountains are being crossed by two cloaked figures. The pink diamonds engraved in their purple skin are the proof of their bloodline.