• T.S. commented on the post, gone 6 years, 9 months ago

    He hadn’t gone. I woke up and reached across, expecting to find a fistful of bedsheets, but I felt flesh. I opened my eyes and looked around. In front of my eyes was the guy of my dreams. Eric. People always say […]

  • T.S. commented on the post, wet 6 years, 9 months ago

    Our blanket was getting wet. Yet we were still on a picnic. He looked all the more handsome with water droplets on his eyelashes and his hair starting to get curly. We shifted out blanket under a tree and snuggled […]

  • T.S. commented on the post, fresh 6 years, 9 months ago

    Fresh out of the dryer. How did he know? He’d been doing all the things on The List, the only thing left was putting a stickynote in my book asking to marry me. Had he hacked my computer? That’s possible. Instead […]

  • T.S. commented on the post, dominant 6 years, 9 months ago

    She was a dominant girl. I could see that from afar. She scaled the room like a hawk and I could see the gears turning in her curl-filled head, figuring out who she should intimidate next. Her eyes met mine, and I […]

  • T.S. commented on the post, mass 6 years, 9 months ago

    The weight was too much to carry. But I had to get through it. That’d be the only way. I’d gone through all that, that this doesn’t seem like anything in comparison. One more step. It’s all about the goals, you […]

  • T.S. commented on the post, happy 6 years, 9 months ago

    Happiness. Haven’t felt it in a while. Maybe it’s because I’m always at the hospital. You would think that by saving other people’s lives I would acquire some sort of joy. But you’re wrong. Because you see, I’m […]

  • T.S. commented on the post, happy 6 years, 9 months ago

    Happiness. Haven’t felt it in a while. Maybe it’s because I’m always at the hospital. You would think that by saving other people’s lives I would acquire some sort of joy. But you’re wrong. Because you see, I’m […]

  • T.S. commented on the post, possible 6 years, 9 months ago

    Was it even possible? He had twisted my heart into a deformed shape, but won me over again. Not to mention this had been the case for the last year. But today he dropped down on one knee, asked for my heart. I […]