jocelyn
Ꮋeartstrings Nostalgia overcame me as I took in the scene before me. I allowed myself to slowdown so that my wife could also enjoy the heartwarming view. She leaned back on her wheelchair and turned her head to gaze towards the freshly cut…
Ꮗhitε Ꭱosε ©Jocelyn All Rights Reserved ༜༜༜༜༜༜༜༜༜༜༜༜༜༜༜༜ I hated the simplicity of it all. Loathed how easy their lives seemed to fall so easily in place. They hardly struggled to find love while I still found trouble fully compr…
ℳℯʟαηιℯ ©All rights reserved ╳❖╳❖╳❖╳❖╳ I stared at the girl before me in scrutiny. Her story seemed too good to be true. My silence kept her rambling on and on about who knew what. Although listening to my suspect…
Through Her Eyes "It was a dark and stormy night," Rebecca said. Her voice was low and the campfire made her beautiful face into something to be afraid of. "Tom Carter was peacefully sipping his homemade hot chocolate from his g…
Young Love A field of clovers surrounded her feet. The clear sky illuminated her young face, making her blonde hair shine as it flowed in graceful waves. She walked forward in the thick greenery and studied her childhood playing area.…
Treasured Memory "I had to sneak out of the house to meet you," a familiar voice complained. I stopped rocking on the swing and smiled at my childhood friend. "Was it worth it?" I asked. She sighed in frustration, i…
Supported I watched them play as I sat on my wheelchair. My best friend, Dana, was playing one-on-one with Simon, our best guy-friend. I wish I could've been playing with them but I had broken my leg a week ago. Instead, I kept score …
Question Girl I never remembered the world being black. Actually, there were many things I don't remember. The only things I do remember is basic things like the sun, food, toilets. Thank God I didn't forget toilets. It'd be embarrass…