. Whenever you find Yourself at a crossroad, Remember to trust Your soft inner voice… Because, In the end There really is No bad choice. The only way You could possibly Manage to make The wrong move, Is if fear Muzzles you into Refusing To choose… .
I was invited (well, not personally, but still…) to join the Fandango’s Friday Flashback! Fandango scrolls back, every Friday, and gives a second chance to a post he had published on the same date, years before. I thought it was a great way to remember some of the stuff I did a while back, and I…… Continue reading Sweet… (Late January 21st FFF)
. I was good enough,Until you came along…And suddenly,I couldn’t have cared lessAbout he, or she in any way.Now it’s all about we,And I don’t mind if you all disagree.Because, LoveWhen we conjugateIt just doesn’t matter what they say…
. Dear Josh, It has been a while, hasn’t it? I bet you weren’t expecting news from me anymore… Especially after parting ways in such abrupt ways. Maybe I should appologize for that, but I’m not big on excuses. At least, not anymore. Life is good here. I wish I could send you pictures, but…… Continue reading Blown kisses… – FFFC
. Oh, you’re already up, Sweetie? At the sound of her voice, Connor stepped up with surprise. Rubbing his palms over his not quite awake face, he was about to speak up when she continued. I made some coffee, and you have a pile of pancakes in the microwave, hun. Don’t forget to get eggs…… Continue reading Sophia… – FFFC
. Here I stand, Naked, all shields down, Vulnerable… Before you. Not hiding My scars anymore, Not willing To keep wearing Silly masks, That only fools Believe in… Because you’re no Fool. You read me Like a book from The very start. Cracking all of My secret codes, Outguessing me Time and time Again… So…… Continue reading Fairy tale…
. Cold and wetTired and exhausted,She layHanging on forDear lifeIn the ruinsOf their battlefieldBed…Her once King,Her once kingdomTorn, destroyedAnd now longGone.The violent silenceMaking her feelThat her very fleshIs getting rippedLike a peel…Slowly agonizing,She looks DeathIn the eyes,Begging for yetAnother breathRefusing to sayGoodbye… . . In response to Fandango’s Fandango’s Story Starter.
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I was invited (well, not personally, but still…) to join the Fandango’s Friday Flashback! Fandango scrolls back, every Friday, and gives a second chance to a post he had published on the same date, years before. I thought it was a great way to remember some of the stuff I did a while back, and I…… Continue reading Try as I may, try as I might… (November 26th FFF)
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Cyranny's Cove 