Okay so let me take you back to summer. You know those summers? The ones where everything tastes like mango and salt, the sun doesn’t set until 9pm, and you randomly meet someone who just clicks. That

A girl named Samiha was cleaning her room. She found a letter in her cupboard. She recognised it instantly and opened it, there she found a line which she remembered the most “I'll always love you and

What was it that you clung to tightly (an ideal, a person, a stage of life) that life forced you to let go of? What was the emotional process of accepting that it was no longer part of your present? ​

There is a particular kind of exhaustion that comes from a revolving door. When someone enters your life only to leave again without a word, they don’t just leave a void—they leave a mountain of questions

There is a heavy, one-sided weight in a memory that only one person chooses to carry. It feels like shouting into a canyon and waiting for an echo that never comes, or keeping a candle lit in a window

There is a bittersweet ache in finding something beautiful and realizing you are too afraid to hold it. When a light finally enters a life that has been defined by shadows, the first instinct isn't always

There is a unique kind of grief in a love that must remain unspoken and unacted—a feeling that lives in the quiet space between "hello" and "goodbye." It is a heavy secret to carry,

Valentine's is a season of love, a time where loved ones treat themselves or their partner to something special, shower them with gifts, give them a treat, or go on an outing. It's always an exciting moment,

He sat on the balcony, quietly looking at the trees and the field where the junior classes were playing soccer. It was just after break time and according to our timetable we were meant to be having

FAIR WARNING THIS IS FICTION, and ADULT Themed. NAUGHTY WORDS AHEAD. NOT my usual garden stuff. Nor photography. ADULT fiction. PLEASE take a moment and catch up! PART ONE: Ocean Dreams: Part 1: Heart

FAIR WARNING THIS IS FICTION, and ADULT Themed. NAUGHTY WORDS AHEAD. NOT my usual garden stuff. Nor photography. ADULT fiction. PLEASE take a moment and catch up! PART ONE: Ocean Dreams: Part 1: Heart

FAIR WARNING THIS IS FICTION, and ADULT Themed. NAUGHTY WORDS AHEAD. NOT my usual garden stuff. Nor photography. ADULT fiction. PLEASE take a moment and catch up! PART ONE: Ocean Dreams: Part 1: Heart

FAIR WARNING THIS IS FICTION, and ADULT Themed. NAUGHTY WORDS AHEAD. NOT my usual garden stuff. Nor photography. ADULT fiction. PLEASE take a moment and catch up! PART ONE: Ocean Dreams: Part 1: Heart

FAIR WARNING THIS IS FICTION, and ADULT Themed. NAUGHTY WORDS AHEAD. NOT my usual garden stuff. Nor photography. ADULT fiction. PLEASE take a moment and catch up! PART ONE: Ocean Dreams: Part 1: Heart

FAIR WARNING THIS IS FICTION, and ADULT Themed. NAUGHTY WORDS AHEAD. NOT my usual garden stuff. Nor photography. ADULT fiction. PLEASE take a moment and read, PART ONE: Ocean Dreams: Part 1: Heart Ripped

FAIR WARNING THIS IS FICTION, and ADULT Themed. NAUGHTY WORDS AHEAD. NOT my usual garden stuff. Nor photography. ADULT fiction. PLEASE take a moment and read, PART ONE: Ocean Dreams: Part 1: Heart Ripped

Hello Hivers! I just want to share something that was unforgettable for me during my high school life. As I get through my valuable things, I found my diary where I wrote anything whenever I am inspired,

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ENGLISH Hello everyone, I am happy to be here again this week to share my entry into this great community. It is always good when you are able to do some lovely music every week. As a matter of fact, I

Source The Map That Leads to You is one of those movies you watch when you just want to sit down and let yourself go without thinking much about anything complicated or deep, in the story the main character