"When my thoughts get too loud, I take a paper and put them into words."
Loud banging on the door woke me from my slumber, I was still reluctant to open my eyes. At once I couldn't breathe and it seemed like I was drowning . I pulled myself out and gasped for air. I was reminded that I was in the bathroom having a hot bath and it seemed that I fell asleep . Quickly putting on a robe, I opened the door to see who it was banging the door on the other side. I came face to face with a
"Christmaswaves amagicwandoverthis world, and behold
" SO many people became songs and poetry. But will never know: Our world is full of the ghosts, of unspoken words and memories"I glanced at the clock present in the middle of the room, i groaned silently, 40 minutes of the class was still left. I tried to pay attention to the person standing in the front, but it was futile trying to understand chemistry. I had given up the minu
"With wet eyes and a heavy heart, we ink bleeding lines, to make others forget the pain. Poetry is indeed magic"Days passed by and time just seemed to fly away. In the course of a month, Ian and I, became very close; Almost like best friends. He was a very funny and open minded guy and we shared a lot of common interests and yet we were the complete opposites. He was an athleti
"Whatever makes you wierd is probably your greatest asset."I spent most of my day helping Scarlet. I promised myself that I wouldn't do it again but I caved in the end. Its like whenever do see someone working on something and they are being really slow, it pisses me off and I literally would grab it from and them and do it myself. So when I was over her house while we were dis
"I wonder how, eyes so beautiful are the reason for my biggest fears"I was completely frozen for a good minute. He seemed
My eyes were shut so tight that I felt as though my eyeballs were going to rip through the lids and pop out. I prayed and prayed that it wasn't who I think it was. I slowly opened my eyes to see the same blue green eyes staring at me with a smirk on his face. His hand was still clasped around my mouth and the pressure on my jaw was painful. I licked his palm as a defense mechanism. It always worked with my sister and it did work on him too. His mouth turned into this hybrid between a grimance and disgust, he withdrew his hand faster than I could blink and gave me the stink eye.
"She's gonna forever say " I got this" even with tears in her eyes"I might have dozed off while i was waiting for the Parker's to
"I look into the future, as far as i can see, and see you.""Fayth, Are you alright love?" Scarlet's voice broke my chain of thoughts. I looked up to find her face masked with w
HI,Sooo... This will be the end of the first book. I was wondering how to end it and this seems like the perfect way( For the time being, I guess).For two months I had a full-blown writing spurt and now it has come to an abrupt stop. So yeah, the second book will take some time to
I woke up to bright sunlight shining on my face. I groaned and tried shifting to find a much more suitable position, but the cold hard floor wasn't comfortable in the very least.I slowly sat up, my back and my muscles aching more than ever. I rubbed my eyes and my face, only to immediately wince when my frozen fingertips touched my face. My fingers had turned slightly blue due to the cold, but luckily they hadn't turned numb.I looked beside me to see that my sister and my mum were still sleeping. My tossing and turning had made me move away from them by a few meters. I slowly hauled myself up from the floor. The cave was fully visible now that the sunlight was filtering into the cave. I had to say it was, even more, prettier in the daylight. The whole cave was black in colour with blues in it. It looked untouched and spotless apart from our belongings that were sprawled on the floor. I made a mental note to clean it up later. I decided to check the outsid
Fayth's POV:The car was slowly coming to a halt, and the air was thick with smoke. I jolted awake, confused by the sudden change in the atmosphere. I looked sideways at my mum, in the hopes of getting some clarification."Why did you stop, mum?" I asked her."There is a huge line of cars stuck right ahead. I don't know why there is traffic here. We haven't even entered the city yet." She looked confused. I looked ahead, to see so many vehicles lined up ahead.We waited for a while, yet the vehicles didn't seem to move ahead. The people seemed to be getting angry, and I saw many people get out of the car in order to inspect why there was a block."What is happening?" My sister moved towards the front seat and asked. She seemed to have woken up from her slumber, still rubbing her eyes."There is a block ahead," I replied."Why?" She questioned."Like the hell, I know!
I hoisted into the car, the little of what was left, of our belongings. My mother stood on the sideways, her eyes glued to the debris which we once called home. I didn't know what to say to her or how to comfort her."I could have done it," Rafael told me, pointing towards the bag that I had just placed in the car."I am not weak, you know," I replied. He was already helping me do other things, and I wasn't going to stand on the sidelines and watch him work.Adrien slammed the boot shut. I turned towards them; not knowing how to say goodbye.I stepped back and let mum do the farewells first. She hugged both the boys and said something to them, that I couldn't catch. Surprisingly she didn't cry."Fayth!" I heard someone scream my name, and I turned around to see who it was.Scarlet was running towards us, her brother and her family walking behind her. The site was pretty funny, but her eyes glistening with
"I was looking for something that I couldn't find.It's a feeling you give me inside"My whole body was aching all over. My head was pounding, and my body felt like it was on fire, and it was getting harder to breathe. It felt like I was transported to a whole new plac
"We never learn, we been here before. Why are we always stuck and running from, The bullets?"Rafael's POV:
"Drenched in my pain again,Becoming who we are"Random Person's POV:My eyes widened, as I watched the bus that was carrying so many people, fall on its side, and immediately bursts into flames. I had to swallow my screams. The debris flew all over, and Andrew floored t
"You are not my homeland anymore, so what am I defending now?"Davien's POV:I paced back and forth through my room. I wok
"The war outside our door keeps raging on""Are you sure you will be fine on your own." My mother asked me, standing at the doorway.