six word story#15 without a paddle
Mirrored in silver drops, worldly power.
Mirrored in silver drops, worldly power.
Searching for Neptune, I turned bleu.
Colors hide you when you're dark.
Climbing vertically. Then, I will fly.
'Someone' will dress up for you.
Open the curtains. It's winter, again. Let light in. I loathe darkness. The problem is, I can't focus. The next adventure isn't soon enough. It's your problem if you're worried. your sad eyes…
She knew he loved her, sometimes.
Still your voice of harsh words.(the girl in a rush)
I hate you.Damn, I hate you.But, fuck, you’re handsome in those pants and in that shirt, and well, I raise my glass to you and your, ahem, love.Because, well, there are…
Maybe she's high, and he, slow.The extra thoughts:I’ll get there. As high as you are. As high as a kite.Or an airplane, or a planet. Or the heavens.But for now, I’ll…
Calm girl, dreams wild. Rushes out.
Deep thinker plays with crayons. Teenager.ladybugs, crayons, cereal, pens and book
hold fast to dreams. she rushes.
Today, the morning light shines loudly!