i·de·a/īˈdēə/noun plural noun: ideas~a thought or suggestion as to a possible course of action~"and suddenly she had an idea"I've never been very good at completing stories.but I have ideas. And honestly, I happen to be really proud of most of them.I know people usually don't want to read these kinds of books, but please, give this a try.and if you're a writer, you might even want to make a story out of one of them. I won't mind, please tell me first though.lord xx
Everything is connected some way or another. Everyone you meet is connected to you in some way or another. A story of a girl who lost the person she loved the most, and later on found out that everything and everyone was connected. A/N: I'm horrible at coming up with descriptions.
Everything was so freezing as if I was stuck in time, my veins pulsing with a shock I never wanted to remember. Skin the color of ice, and I swear the cold was slowly consuming me. Windy air that pushed me back into the bad state I was in, Cold rain that soaked my clothes teeth chattering as I wrapped my arms around myself the house I made never seemed like a home and the walls were crumbling around me, my lungs doing the same. I was searching for some kind of warmth I'd never be able to find again. Standing still in the black abyss surrounding me, I once thought of it as a home but God this place will never be a home to me it brought me back and I kept falling and falling until I was afraid to get up again. My body was never my home, I'm living in a blankslate of a reality I tried creating on my own, but I failed. I walk slowly and quietly not hearing a sound other than the slow breathing that shook my chest and knocked me back into reality. I breath in the cold air and walk to a unknown world, were nothing is left no happiness no emotion, nothing. It seemed calm, I always liked being alone but now me myself and I is the one thing I fear most. The sky, black with stars everywhere giving me the little light I needed, no humans in reach no one was ever there for me.. I'm No where, just lost. Lost in a blissful Poison that was slowly drowning me. The nuse wrapping around me like a warm hug, the pills keeping me warm the numbers continuing to build, the blades keeping me company on my spoon like knees chattering in the cold. If you.. are actually wondering, I'm blind. The messed up kid, the broken one. But hell isn't that obvious.WARNING: TRIGGER WARNING, ABUSE, CUTTING
Vergil Knew Roxas at a young age and they were nearly impossible to keep the two apart but after his journey in hell and his come back to the human world he has only one goal now...to see if this feeling he had for his friend was true. (AKA Love Lol.)
Говорят, противоположности сближаются. Так ли оно на самом деле или высказывание остается только частью абстрактной философии? Он - мечтатель с высокими мыслями, а она - душа любой компании. Он ценит комфорт и спокойствие, она тянется к путешествиям. Вся ее жизнь - риск, а его жизнь - незаконченный роман.
Two immortals, bound to save and die with each other came in the world. The one was God of War, the other one the chosen one by the Devil God.Their task is to protect each other, that's the Heaven's will. And it went all smooth, and they even fell in love. This story is based my the series: till the end of the moon (长月烬明)Important characters: Hui Ying, Li Jie and Zixuan
"it hurts like hell to be torn apartand it hurts like hell to be thrown around"
Frank x Eddie story!!When Eddie Dear moves to town, he notices Frank Frankly. They don't seem to be overly friendly much to Eddie's dislike, but maybe they could be. Maybe, they could be the friendly-ist people in the entire neighborhood.(I have no idea what kind of description that was. Angst and Fluff btw!!)