The story of a LOVE STORY_When the Sky Stopped Crying_Little Mountain_A Long Time Coming
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The story of a LOVE STORY
Ah, love. Depending on who you ask, it's a many-splendor-ed thing or it's all you need — and sometimes it's even a battlefield. But regardless of how you define it, love can often be hard to express or put into words, whether you're looking for a sweet Valentine's day message or a creative way to say "I love you." Fortunately, though we can always turn to the world's most famous writers, musicians and poets for some eloquent takes on the subject, but love is really undefined. It's like infinity... endless and unknown! From swoon-worthy sayings from movies and novels to the most romantic texts,...
When the Sky Stopped Crying
My brother told me the sky was once blue. He said that he used to go and look up at a beautiful light blue sea, with fluffy clouds to top it off. He said the ocean was once blue too and that it didn't try and kill you when you got near it. He said he used to swim in it before the world gave up. My brother said some nice, crazy things. And I believed him. Of course he wasn’t actually my brother. None of the people I called family were actually my blood. My father died on death day, my mother had me two months later and joined him. The people I called my brothers and sisters had been orphaned to...
Little Mountain
“Are you kidding me, Tom!?” Jess whispered angrily, her glare so hot it could start a fire. I shifted uncomfortably, dewy wood chips digging into my hands and knees. My arms were starting to hurt from crouching in this painful position. The air was growing cooler as the night was getting darker, however I felt so warm my forehead started to sweat. I glanced over at Jack, a small smirk coming to my lips. “Yeah, why not?” I say. Jack chuckled, shaking off the sticky wood chips as he reached out his hand. I shake it. “Five seconds.” He said with a smile. Jess shook her head angrily. The thr...
A Long Time Coming
Years. That’s how long it had been and she felt every one of them right now, every day really. It was incredible. It would have been so easy to skip this. Everyone was used to her not showing up anymore. The perfect excuse as she had moved away, to get away? Maybe. But that really wasn’t the point, was it? She was here now. She knew that she would be judged just as she knew that she was going to judge them. They had all been so close once. Or at least she had thought that they were, but maybe that was a lie that she told herself. Maybe she never really fit anywhere. Maybe she couldn’t fit beca...