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More Than a Shiver

It is the waiting that kills
Each second amuses the mind with
Playful scenario of how it would go
And stay, or leave…

Little by little, that happens. 124 mots de plus


You have the kind of eyes that are difficult to forget and easy to fall for.

Creative Writing

‘I love you,’ he says, ‘isn’t that enough?’

‘It should be,’ she replies, ‘but it isn’t, not when you say that to every girl you see.’

Creative Writing

There will come a time where the sky isn’t a radiant blue, where the birds no longer sing and the sun does not gleam. At night, the stars will not shine and neither will the moon, silence is all we shall be left with.

74 mots de plus
Creative Writing

summer pariah

dapples of silver
falling on scorched pavement,
silver coins that dance
in the shimmer
of June heat.

from my seat
I hear
the sound of summer… 75 mots de plus

Irish Writer

They say, ‘beauty is in the eyes of the beholder’, so why then are we taught by various kinds of social mediums what is beautiful and what is not?

314 mots de plus
Creative Writing

I hope..

I hope that one day you’ll buy every pretty dress you’ve ever wanted. I hope you wear them and dance barefoot as you laugh in the moonlight. 42 mots de plus

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