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I miss you lots and lots and lots. I remember how you used to call me pretty and tell me stories of your wild childhood. If only you could tell me those stories now.
He was sick. So sick. And finally decided to end his own life by jumping down from the 24th floor, and leave him behind. He was sad. Heartbroken. Couldn’t move on for a long time.
A couple decided to have their honeymoon 2 months after their marriage. They decided to go to Florida. Due to problems with the airplane tickets so the man had to go one day before the lady.
A couple decided to have their honeymoon 2 months after their marriage. They decided to go to Florida. Due to problems with the airplane tickets so the man had to go one day before the lady.
"People you bury in your heart are too impossible to forget." I was eleven when my 'Mom' signed my papers and took me home. Her family had become a home I can run to.
I think it's time I revealed a little bit about myself, as I've been on here for 3 days now and I've had such a great time. I was born in England, but moved to America at 6 weeks.
...long. To long for something you sometimes don't even know. And if you do know, to miss is to endure an endless series of punctures to the heart.
I sat aboard the Number 29, With my little brother’s hand in mine.
If incidents in ones life are responsible to bring out the writer in them, I a self-proclaimed writer is about to narrate a story which probably would be my very first and last attempt.
I am fortunate to not have lost a great deal of people dear to me in my life so far. However a friend of my wife's died several years ago, too young by far.
"Please?" A petite woman with brunette shoulder length hair whispered in a raspy voice. "We'll get through this.
When I saw him walking around the corner, carrying two dark duffel bags and wearing digital camouflage, tears brimmed my eyes. He was back. My knight in green armor. He was back home.
Part two. Lygeia really didn't know what else to tell Clove. The young pup was full of questions, and Lygeia was only so full of the answers that he sought. If he asked one more question...
When I was very little, my beloved nana gave me a brown teddy bear. He wears a green sweater with a one big pocket in the middle on the front that's open on both ends.
Ok, well, let's be honest. I probably can't. However... I can change my attitude. At any moment I can dominate my outward personality with positive thoughts or actions.
I miss the feeling of love... I miss the feeling of coziness in my heart......... I miss the feeling of my heart beating fast when ever she is around.......
I'm falling asleep, My body is getting colder, My hearts searching for just one last beat. I've been shot down to the core all that's on my mind is defeat.
The day we fought. Was the night. you died. I should have. been there. By your side. But by the grace. Of fortunate luck. I was spared while. You were struck. Chrome and glass. Concrete and stone.
You loved her... You loved her more than anyone on this earth...
What happened to the days when we would be happy. We used to be in love. We used to lay and count the stars. We used to dream of a future, dream of life. Nothing could tear us apart, or so we thought.
Our skin colors don't match. He is a different race. He lives 1700 miles away but I still elect him to be my adoptive father for being the kindest most gentle hearted man in this world.
After seeing my sister close her eyes and never waking up in the summer was unbearable. Now it was winter, and I was watching the snow falling to the ground. Each snowflake having it's own design.
Yesterday was my brothers 23rd birthday.
I was looking at that old photograph The one of you and me drinking beer at the beach and in the background you could see my shorts floating away, and you kept laughing at me, cuz beer always gets...