Slowly I open my eyes. My vision is blurred and out of focus so I blink rapidly to clear them. The last lingering traces of a migraine type headache pulses behind my eyes and the throbbing between my shoulders is reluctantly fading. Warily I climb unsteadily to my feet and stumble into the wall b...
This I wrote after having a dream/Hallucination, in the dream I saw a fairy and as I describe the fairy turns out to be different...The fairies are all around us, if we look hard enough. This is written for my friend Kieran.B who has provided me with laughs.
This, like so many, is a story about love. It is about the kind of love that people spend their whole lives searching for, and only find when they aren't looking. It is impossible and improbable, undeniable and unstoppable; the kind of feeling that makes you look back on your life and realize tha...
Ok well this is chapter 2 of something along those lines, i am making this now a series of short storys why you might ask... because my booksie account is being a meanie face and wont let me post the other chapters... so i hope this works lol enjoy
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How would you like it if you were constantly put down, made to feel small, like nothing? What would you give to have it all turned around? What would you give to make those people feel just like you had? If you could, would you?
"Couldn't I be a little more normal, too? A little pretty, a little innocent? Perhaps a little human?"
The Death is often imagined as a monstrous creature, a murderer, a Grim Reaper with a scythe.
But what if that clear picture was wrong? What if Death was a seemingly young girl, one of her kin...