love
All you need is Love, and Love is all you need.
To the Love We Give
It's has been 5 falls, 5 winters, and 4 summers since the day we met. When you met me I was full of love, joy, passion, and ambition. I had my future all planned out in my mind. These plans were made ever since my first unexpected visit from a not so welcomed friend every girl encounters each month. Then you came to me like a deer in the open road at night, unexpectedly and with full force. When we met it was as if all of those plans I had made no longer went according to the program. No matter how much I tried to stay on the timeline I had already created, it just all came back to you.
By Jacqueline Rios7 years ago in Humans
Love Begins with Yourself
The world is full of people (to generalize) who spend their lives trying to do something for others, going to calls from friends in trouble or being altruistic with some cause that is fair to them. If they analyze their lives they would realize this failure, in many aspects, in which for that type of person they should be easy to control. I say for how they care about others, they should not be depressed or with some need that for them it is easy to supply their neighbor, so call him.
By katia crispin7 years ago in Humans
To the Man I Gave Up Everything For
I am not going to go into the details about how our relationship started, but here is a long story short: We met and the connection we had was intense. There was something there in him that I needed and craved every minute of every day. We needed each other, but it was not that simple. Our relationship started on rocks. We were constantly on and off; we could never meet in the middle. No matter how hard we tried, we ended up finding ourselves back into each other's arms. Then we finally got to a steady chapter and started a family. We decided it was time to get married and our future started building. Somehow, in the midst of it all, it got crushed.
By Meghan Thomas7 years ago in Humans
Nighthawks
All lights sans red had long since died along the streets of Desdemona. Most good folks were already bedded down, safe from the outside world behind their apartment doors. Me? I don't sleep that easy. This new case, well more of a new lead, had my gears turning. They only spun faster as my eyes tracked over the black stamped letters in his file. Silas "Cinder" Elluin, notorious ringleader that had his talons in most of Desdemona. The only bastions were the cops, which were crumbling, and Rook, my organization. I grumbled as I tried to connect the lines on Silas' trail. Finding him was almost as difficult as catching him but given we'd found him enough times to have a bookshelf devoted to him but had no arrests, maybe that spoke more for itself. As the gears in my head ground ever faster, shrieking and smoking, my door, the one marked "Amnesty" swung open. The click-clack of stilettos on my tile revealed more than my eyes. Ophelia, one of my partners.
By Maya Manzonelli7 years ago in Humans
A Common Sense
About 10 years ago, I found myself in a depressive state. In fact, I moved out of state after a nasty breakup. I thought that moving away from the problem was going to make it somehow better. Little did I know, trying to run away from a problem when it's in your own head is kind of impossible. Upon moving down south I couldn't smoke marijuana, which I used mainly for insomnia, so I started doing obsessive research. I researched a few rabbit holes and, I found myself in a series of wormholes that connected more and more frequently. At the time, it was quite scary to find myself researching the pyramids and ending up in reading about the Emerald Tablet. Likewise, researching theoretical physics would somehow, lead me back to the pyramids, probably through some pattern I may have chosen to see. I started becoming obsessed with sacred geometry, alchemy and hermeticism. I found, that the more I looked with these three keys in mind, things started to make more sense to me. I started doing a lot more writing and reading to try and figure out what I was trying to run away from in my own mind. My perspective began to shift and the way I looked at the world did too. I then realized that, I had become comfortable with a social existence that I had also grown to be annoyed with at the same time.
By X icantfindmylighter.com X7 years ago in Humans
Love and Loss
People say love is beautiful, and it transcends any emotion. They say it’s in everything, and it’s what the world needs most, but I’m here, young and somehow experienced, to tell you that it’s a lot more than just compliments, kisses, and restaurants. It’s a lot more than attraction, lust, sex, any of what you know it to be.
By 7 years ago in Humans
My Interracial Relationship
In the most random of circumstances, I met the love of my life. I went to my best friend’s dorm room to help him unpack and settle in. When I first arrived, it wasn’t my best friend, but his new roommate that I met. Now I’m not a shy person and I am most definitely never speechless, and even though it sounds like part of a love story, I had no words when I first saw this deliciously handsome man.
By Sara Dennison7 years ago in Humans
The Boys That Saved Me
For those of you who don’t know them that’s my boyfriend and my nephew. This entry is going to be about them and how thankful I am that they were there when I needed them. Most people in life hit a low point. My lowest point in life came when I had turned 21. I got caught up in the wrong crowd and was partying and not caring about anything or anyone really. I was out of my abusive relationship and really all I wanted was to feel cared about again, but that was not happening for me.
By Cheyanne Mondloch7 years ago in Humans
