Category: prose

When, on the first of May, everybody went away…

When, on the first of May, everybody went away, even after they had got to the bottom of the hill and passed through the iron gates out into the village they still could smell the acacias.

“His hand is warm, strong even, when he lets go.”

“His hand is warm, strong even, when he lets go.” – anjalicarsten, writing prompt #65:…

“Almost Love was the quiet footstep, the furious, desperate last kiss, the blurred face before the…”

“Almost Love was the quiet footstep, the furious, desperate last kiss, the blurred face before…

“1. reading my “reasons why life is worth living for” list every morning. memorizing the reason that…”

“1. reading my “reasons why life is worth living for” list every morning. memorizing the…

“You might not remember. But I remember, I remember it all. The last time you kissed me, the last…”

“You might not remember. But I remember, I remember it all. The last time you kissed me, the…

“You’ll always have my love, even after my last breath.”

“You’ll always have my love, even after my last breath.” – dreamerthinkerwisher, writing…

“Happiness comes easy. It’s the choice to be happy that’s hard. I choose to be happy. And I believe…”

“Happiness comes easy. It’s the choice to be happy that’s hard. I choose to be happy. And I…

“You cannot shame a woman who owns everything about herself. You cannot weaponize the truth against…”

“You cannot shame a woman who owns everything about herself. You cannot weaponize the truth…

“You aren’t worth it, if only my heart knew that.”

“You aren’t worth it,
if only my heart knew that.” – shtty-bloggers-blog, writing prompt…

“The sky was a shade of blue, that looked like it didn’t know what to do with itself. And I am a…”

“The sky was a shade of blue, that looked like it didn’t know what to do with itself. And I am…