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I relaxed and concentrated. I could feel the pressure rising from within. A wave rushed towards me. A wave was an understatement. A tsunami, would better describe the scale. I felt my gut wrench and with a swipe of my arms, the tsunami split and the sea went barren.
I turned back; I immediately knew that my problems were solved, for now. She was there all along, supporting me. “Well done, you did it.” Her smile was dazzling. But another tsunami was now rushing towards her from the opposite direction.
It was my turn to help her.
» Posted By Nyan On 05.31.2013 @ 11:02 pm
I closed my eyes to let the neon colors dance about in them. Nothing. I couldn’t feel anything. Her presence was gone. Her smell was gone.
I jolted and opened my eyes, immediately blinded by the florescent light. I struggled to regain my vision. She wasn’t there. She was nowhere to be found. I gripped my chest, trembling from the fear.
» Posted By Nyan On 05.29.2013 @ 5:59 pm
Why must everyone be so oblique? Why can’t everyone just hang out with everyone without being awkward? I don’t see the big deal, or does having one couple in the group mean we can’t hang out without awkwardness? It’s like we can’t even appear in a group photo anymore.
I’m tired of people trying to avoid us. If we want ‘alone time’, we tell you or you ask us if we need it. Is it really that difficult?
» Posted By Nyan On 05.29.2013 @ 8:20 am
The silence gave me some time to delve into my thoughts. What was at stake here? My pride? Or her? The answer seemed obvious enough, but it was harder to say it than I’d expected.
The silence was getting uncomfortable. I had to give an answer anytime soon.
“I’m sorry.”, I finally said.
» Posted By Nyan On 05.28.2013 @ 3:07 am
When you were casting your spell on me, did you mix the wrong ingredients? Because you made it extra strong.
» Posted By Nyan On 05.21.2013 @ 11:16 pm
You’re always standing by me, catapulting all my fears, worries, and insecurities away. Far away. You’re the final stand, the only thing stopping me from breaking down. But I fear for the day when you get tired.
» Posted By Nyan On 05.21.2013 @ 8:54 am
Wish I could catapult myself across the continent now. Much better than seeing you in this state.
» Posted By Nyan On 05.20.2013 @ 11:19 pm
That lullaby you sing might not be strong enough to bury everything, but just knowing that you’re there for me, that this feeling is mutual, is enough to keep me going.
» Posted By Nyan On 05.20.2013 @ 8:26 am
I have a new taboo. One that I have no intention of breaking. I never want to see your tears again. Wait, let me rephrase. I never want to see you shed tears because of me again. Tears of joy, maybe. But not tears of sadness. Never again.
» Posted By Nyan On 05.13.2013 @ 8:26 pm
Sometimes I wish that celestial beings like Greek gods or maybe supernatural abilities caused by a solar eclipse exists. Then it increases the chances of me being ‘special’. Not so powerless.
» Posted By Nyan On 05.11.2013 @ 11:27 pm
When darkness and sadness looms over you, just know that I’ll always be here for you.
» Posted By Nyan On 05.11.2013 @ 9:33 am
Danger loomed as I continued trudging forward. My steps hastened and I started running. I didn’t know why. I didn’t have a reason. I just kept running, kept moving forward. It was too late to turn back.
I had fallen in love with her.
» Posted By Nyan On 05.11.2013 @ 8:04 am
In the distant azure sky,
years and years to come,
stories to unfold and tell,
love that swells and dwells.
» Posted By Nyan On 05.07.2013 @ 1:51 am
Your sudden smiles always surprises me. It’s dangerous enough to make my heart race and deadly enough to make my face burn.
» Posted By Nyan On 05.06.2013 @ 5:30 am
That night, I closed my eyes and entered the deepest chambers in my mind. The chambers were no longer peaceful – full of sunshine and love. The Garden of Eden beyond that door had turned into a disastrous forest fire. Trees were burning everywhere within my sight.
No one could possibly contain the destruction. Not alone. She took a solid form within my mind and together, we managed to put out the fire. The garden didn’t return to its original state though. What was once beautiful blooming flowers were now charred beyond recognition.
But we will work on it together. Together, we will create a new garden.
» Posted By Nyan On 05.06.2013 @ 4:56 am
There aren’t enough words in this world to express my burning love for you. So I’ll just say; I love you.
» Posted By Nyan On 05.06.2013 @ 4:48 am
Burning sensations. You’d know what I mean.
» Posted By Nyan On 05.05.2013 @ 7:12 pm
Every time you hug me, I feel like I’m dissolving into a puddle of jelly-like substance.
» Posted By Nyan On 05.02.2013 @ 12:53 am
Silence, nervousness, and frustration ensued after the close call. We were interrupted and almost caught in the act, yet it was so thrilling. I could almost hear our hearts thumping furiously as we fumbled with our phones to pretend we were just hanging out. I swear we were mentally laughing at ourselves for the fails.
Some would call this youth, some would call this foolishness. I call it love.
» Posted By Nyan On 05.01.2013 @ 6:58 am
Enemies? I have only one in class. I don’t hate her though. In fact, I love her. Then why is she an enemy? She distracts me way too much.
» Posted By Nyan On 04.29.2013 @ 3:20 pm
I used to wish to soar in the skies like a crow – free of troubles. But now, she is my escape. And I’m happy this way.
» Posted By Nyan On 04.29.2013 @ 6:51 am
The first time you clasped my hands in yours, I felt a sensation that makes my heart want to leap out. A sensation that makes me feel close to you, makes me feel special to you, makes me feel loved, makes me afraid to lose you.
After all this while, I can tell you that I still feel that sensation whenever we hold each other close.
» Posted By Nyan On 04.27.2013 @ 9:16 pm
My heart felt like a set of bowling pins being struck by the ball when I saw her tears. At first I didn’t understand, but when I did, I wanted to slap myself like the hypocrite I am. She said it wasn’t my fault, but I wanted to slap myself again for coming up with an explanation. I promised myself I would never make her cry again, but I did.
I am just not trying hard enough, am I?
» Posted By Nyan On 04.26.2013 @ 8:47 am
It doesn’t matter if a café is rundown or posh. As long as you’re with the right people, you’d be able to find satisfaction in the flaws, whether it’s the atmosphere or food.
With you, just hanging out in the school café and watching a movie, can be perfection.
» Posted By Nyan On 04.23.2013 @ 2:17 am
Magenta. A mysterious shade of red that tend to remind me of your lovely cheeks that blushes furiously when you’re embarrassed. Or rather, shy. That smile that accompanies your blushing cheeks, makes any photo with you worth taking.
» Posted By Nyan On 04.22.2013 @ 6:25 am
Creatures that comes in many different types. Creatures that evolve into stronger, more mature forms. Creatures with different abilities. Creatures that are considered legendary.
Satoshi Tajiri, creator of Pokemon, deserves respect for making our childhood so amazing.
» Posted By Nyan On 04.18.2013 @ 1:57 am
I want to be a guy who can handle all your flaws, love you on your moody days, and kiss you when you don’t look great. Not just thinking about it, mumbling about it, or saying it. But actually doing it.
» Posted By Nyan On 04.17.2013 @ 2:07 am
I can’t remember what got me so attracted to her, but now that we’re together, I know that everything about her attracts me.
I treasure her so very much, but I almost made her cry just the other day. That pained expression on her face tore my heart, yet she was the first one to say ‘I love you’. I rarely shed a tear, but that night, I cried. And swore that I’ll become a better man, for her.
» Posted By Nyan On 04.13.2013 @ 11:37 pm
Every time he drove his car, Bernard feels exasperated. McDonald’s collectibles, soft toys, superstitious stuff from the temple.
Who knows what else his wife would want him to display on his dashboard?
» Posted By Nyan On 04.09.2013 @ 10:00 pm
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He grabbed his trench coat and slipped it over his shoulders as he made his way to the front door. He appeared calm to his family but he was in fact, nervous and panicky to the point that his hands are trembling.
“I know what you did. Meet me at the grave in an hour.” the voice rang in his head.
He could not get rid of the bad vibes. He had killed a man after all.
» Posted By Nyan On 04.09.2013 @ 7:27 am