Emilia died once.. falling from the top of the base wall fighting off zombies that tried to enter their base. Zombies that wanted to destroy what little they had left to hold on to their once glorious past. As she fell, she thought that this was the end for her and that she would finally be able to rest , but when she...
when you still have this tiny, tiny bit of hope inside of you that they will learn how to love you again, even if there's this bigger part that knows: they never will. © sushitae- 「 highest ranking: #19 in poetry 」
it's 12 am and i'm wide awake --- just a short disclaimer from the author in 2021, please do note that this was written by a 15 year old.
lo·cu·tion ləˈkyo͞oSH(ə)n/ (n.) " a particular form of expression;" 《 a collection of poems and prose. 》 highest rank - #7 in Poetry ♡ #3 in Prose ♡
REWRITING, SLOW UPDATES "We are like crossroads. Our paths connected for a short time before diverging and were never meant to meet again." He demonstrated with his arms, intersecting them and pulling them apart. "But, if the trainmaster wills it," He gently grasped her hand and guided her to follow his lead. Their ha...
It was a coed college. I thought they meant same building. Not same room.
Johnny Valentine is a lonely boy who dreams of becoming a hero, just like the masked avengers in his comic books. His feisty grandmother Stella is a retired supermarket clerk and cancer survivor. Running out of time, money and options, the old lady is driven by a fierce sense of justice. Together the boy and his gran...
