[Tears]

This is where I will post some of my drabbles, or short short stories. Some are inspired by theme lists, some are imagined scenes that I must write now, some are complete nonsense freewriting.

In any case, I hope you enjoy.

[Tears]

She had to smile. Trevon had given her a bouquet of roses and a box of dark chocolate. It was reason enough to be happy as she was now, but that wasn't the true reason behind her grin. He had kissed her. Not just any ol' kiss. A passionate one on the lips. The kind girls like her always dreamed of. Her mind was spinning, trying to grasp the warm memory and keep it close to her forever. Oh, her love for this man was boundless.
Sitting alone under the staircase, she smiled and smiled, the memory keeping her warm in the winter night.


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(c) Celeste. 2012.
Characters belong to me. Writing is also mine. Please do not steal.

[Tears]

When she died, he felt nothing but despair. She had been his muse, his comfort in the dark nightmare filled night. Now she was gone forever, and it was all that stuck up brat's fault. If only he'd stop them. If only she'd listen. If only the brat had not come up with such an atrocious plan. Maybe she'd be alive now.

But she wasn't. And it was the cruel harsh reality. she was gone.