Awaiting histórias

Hazel Kristov had always known that her parents' death was not an accident. She had a feeling that there was foul play involved, but she could never prove it. For years...

Awaiting more than what we knew By james a. galgano The dim light of hope fades beyond distant horizon The contours of gloom gather strength ill defined. Desolation gree...

Awaiting one glimpse of you By james a. galgano Condescending time which forever captivates each fleeting glimpse divine Lost yet found among the ruins of my past I exte...

Awaiting what might never be. By james a. galgano The world crowds inside this lonely room where there is nowhere to breathe. Life bursts through the door offering hopes...

Awaiting bliss beyond our dreams By james a. galgano Often such foolish prayers fall on the deaf ears of man-made gods above. Seeking a dream come true we never knew ha...

Awaiting one reply or answer soon. By james a. galgano Life is some much more than precision sought. Love is too much more than words written about how happy we should b...

A world where everyone reflects what they think of each other based on how they look. You aren't accepted into any place unless you are perfection. Mirrors become a deat...

Awaiting Descent Awaiting descent By james a. galgano Within each gale autumn leaves swirl or swoon in a storm driven ballet Until each gust falters and like cigarette a...

The endless search no answer found. By james a. galgsno So here within this darkness we often never see If we wink more then twice will it all come back to you or follow...

Awaiting what may never be By james a. galgano Such perennial insurrections impatiently awaiting each new safe and fair election. Offering expectancy of what might perch...

Adam died from a car crash and thouught he it was from his dreams until he saw the stairway to heaven. He went up the stairway; glowing lights in front of him. What wi...

Awaiting reply from some god's name By james a. galgano You can easily die almost every day a thousand deaths Within whose tiresome breath welcomes tomorrow unfed Where...

Sometimes we lose those battles which we wanted to win wholeheartedly.

From all the days why today? I needed a hug from you

Just some of my random ass plots. Ones I don't think have a future as a full on book. No consistent updates. I just write and publish whenever I feel like it

Be a flower or a butterfly who flies with wings and goes into the world facing her fears or be like a flower of petals and the love decided who loves you more a flower o...

This poem has been written by the brother of Erily_Saga.

❝ HOW DREADFUL. ❞ ⤷ wherein ty cannot stop thinking about death and so, she wrote a letter for death. ━━━━━ completed.

A story of uncontrollable passion a husband develops for his wife who was unwanted and unloved by him for 10 years. Experience the transformation of feelings of a hu...

Natasha: I am Natasha Biswas, daughter of Srinivasan Biswas. I am that brown girl who has run away from her conservative family and has been dead for nearly three years...