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Stranger. That is what I am. Sitting people all in black and white, I am estranged to everyone, except one person. She is the only human who knows me here. But she can never say who I am. — She’s imperfect but she tries. She is good but she lies. — Silence. Murmurs. Quiet sobs. The humans that… Continue reading Used to be Mine: A Song-based Fiction
Makeup, done. White dress, check. I’m ready. “Bye mom! Bye Dad!” I said as I went out of our house. I checked my phone for his message. None, yet. Suddenly, a black BMW stopped in front of me. Out came three muscular men, rushing, dressed in rugged black shirts, covered with black shades. “Don’t scream,”… Continue reading Quite Like You: A Song-based Fiction
Is there somebody who'll be willing to save my soul, my heart, me. They say I only feel the love I like, they don't know I'm slowly fading dying, drifting away. — Inspired by City Lights by Sara Bareilles. 04.08.2016 ©2016 Rosemawrites@A Reading Writer Photo credit: Unsplash
“...funny how a beautiful song could tell such a sad story” ― Sarah Dessen, Lock and Key I know Valentine's is over but the The Broke and the Bookish's Top Ten Tuesday today just made my heart skip a beat. February 16: songs I wish that were books Books and songs are, for me,the greatest things invented. With a… Continue reading Songs I Wish Were Books
Stranger. That is what I am. Sitting people all in black and white, I am estranged to everyone, except one person. She is the only human who knows me here. But surely, she can never say who I am. --- She's imperfect but she tries. She is good but she lies. --- Silence. Murmurs. Quiet… Continue reading Used to be Mine: A Song-based Fiction
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