I graba small containerof glitter.Because this day,this wonderful,beautiful,glorious dayjust wouldn't be completewithout a little,or a lot, ofg i t r l t e
Today there's no one here, so I find a rock and open my notebookfilled with letters to Lucca,reading them,noticing how the lettersdecreased in frequencyover the past couple of months.When i started,sh...
«I’ve never been to a funeral until today. I see dazzling arrangements of red, yellow, and purple flowers with long, green stems. I see a stained-glass window with a white dove, a yellow sun, a blue s...
I peelhiss tense fingerson his right handaway fromthe steering wheel, onetwothreefourfive.With each finger,the scowldiappearsa little more. when i placehis hand onmy legand gently
THE DIFFERENCE BETWEEN ME AND YOUWhen I hold a rose,I see the soft, velvety petalsand smile, becausetucked betweenthose precious petalsis a special gift -the one of a fragrance,pure and sweet.When you...
The road to happiness is paved with good deeds for others.
STONELet my heartturn tostone.Maybe thenI can sleepwithoutnightmares.May be thenI can eatwithouta stomachache.Maybe thenI can readwithout fearof an unhappy ending.Take the knifeout of my heartand,plea...
Who do I get the feelingthis boy is
I know it's not the end...it's only just the beginning.
I graba small containerof glitter.Because this day,this wonderful,beautiful,glorious dayjust wouldn't be completewithout a little,or a lot, ofglitter
I look at him and realize, maybe I overreacted. Maybe more than once.
Three boys. Three deaths. One school. We've made the national news. Is out school cursed? Are we a reckless bunch of fools? The media asks questions no one can answer. Kids can't stop crying.
I think fear is normal, Cade. Just don't let it win.
Was it hard?" I ask.Letting go?"Not as hard as holding on to something that wasn't real.
Sometimes you want to remember. And sometimes you need to forget.
There is something so comforting, so soothing about a mug of hot chocolate. No matter how old I am, I think chocolat chaud will always have the ability to take me back to special times, when all of th...
Ill lose myself in the pain. It might not make sense. But it works.
That’s my girl.Live a good life, Ava.
When you meet someoneso different from yourself,in a good way,you don’t even have to kissto have fireworks go off.
Heads: This girlTails: That girl