I Want You To Write A 15 Word Story Stories of Experiences (Page 5)

Mechanistic repetition is the restricted silence of routine.Neither muse nor friend, effort fails you.

" I am leaving you, " he says.....Sometimes you just don't know those closest to you....

I tried to drink mouthwash to get buzzed just now, but I pathetically chickened out.

Finger the peach and drink the blood. He cut his eyes out, that beautiful stud.

The heart is frail in the body of young who can't find peace or overcome.

The flower withers and the boy cries. He can't save the flower and it dies.

You think I don't see,
See how you've changed around me.
It hurts alot, thanks.

She forces back the tears,
You see only her smile.

Hearts strength in her pride.

Her silence screamed,
giving voice to desperate frustration,
yet all they heard was her smile.

They beat themselves to death against the light, adding their brains to the summer nights.

He runs,seeking the exit -brightness;yet remains trappedin the prison of his mind.

A walk in the woods. A stroll on the beach. A rootbeer float;with you.

Never bring up the past. Especially if it's a reminder of what could have happened.

Why does it feel we are so close, yet so far apart from one another?

She walks from the tunnel of darkness ,starring into the light she sees her happiness.   

What I do on my day off : Roll out of bed, start coffeemaker, then pee .

I cried for you, for all you pain. I wish I could take it away.

Let the ocean sweep me in and wash away my sins once and for all.

A single spark ignited a fierce but short-lived blaze. The embers provided welcome warmth.

My love for you is like the misty rains, coming softly but flooding the river.