THE DAY I ALMOST LOST HER (THE BEGINNING) by akimeHaruna, literature
Literature
THE DAY I ALMOST LOST HER (THE BEGINNING)
The sound of a jet plane can be heard from a far . Today was finally the day that Kyaserin would return home. But why so soon ? she’s only been gone for a month . This has puzzled the second eldest son of the Sakamaki family , Reiji Sakamaki . As the jet plane has finally landed , Kyaserin’s grandmother(sorry I haven’t thought of the name ) was filled with joy. As Kyaserin got off the plane she was rather looking quite pale . Perhaps it was because she wasn’t getting enough rest. But despite all of Kyaserin’s stressful days , she still managed to keep a smile on her face . There were gifts for everyone . But Reiji’s gift was not like the rest . It was a box full of rare herbal plants that could only be found in an unknown land . Reiji couldn’t believe that Kyaserin was able to find such a rare item . And as ususal , Kyaserin’s Rosary necklace started to react with the presence of Reiji . Right in front of Reiji’s eyes stood the true vampire nature of Kyaserin . “ Did you not miss me
Ride or Die: A Bad Girl Romance by StarbucksCovfefe, literature
Literature
Ride or Die: A Bad Girl Romance
Ride or Die: a Bad Girl Romance - StarbucksCovfefe - Wattpad I put the car in park, and she looks me in the eye, saying, “We don’t have to stop yet, you know.” “What do you mean?” I ask breathily. Mona whispers low, “I think you know exactly what I mean.” Without hesitation, I press my lips to hers, deepening into a perfect kiss. The world stops for a minute, and it’s only us, only our car, only our feelings. I was hooked on her already, and I never wanted this to end. I was ready for this to destroy me. Because it was how I would be made free. We kiss again, softer, then deeper. I run my fingers through her smooth black hair, pushing a strand behind her ear. We wrap our arms around one another, feeling each other in emotional silence for a long time. I wasn’t sure how long. “Are we moving too fast?” She asks. “I think I’m starting to like life in the fast lane.”
Imperfect, impropable, incredible possibilities by Magmaboy1, literature
Literature
Imperfect, impropable, incredible possibilities
Imperfection reflects infinite potential,
each and every moment there is room to improve,
that is exactly why each challenge,
each and every one will only strengthen you.
Struggles with our own self,
what we think isn't good enough,
mistakes we feel define us.
We define ourselves,
only we can decide that we are failures.
Crying ourselves to sleep,
holding up this idea of what we did wrong,
never able to focus on what we did right.
Simply allowing ourselves to be destroyed,
when we deny this infinite potential,
we deny the ability to create something much more!
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