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CW:10-16-broken on the floorWhy can nothing go as planned? Falling apart around me, pieces of my life tumble to the ground. I lost everything that matters. Just when I expect this plague to be over, It rips something else, someone else, away from me. I can’t keep going on like this.CW:10-16-broken on the floor
I can’t hold it all inside. I need you to put the pieces of my soul back together, But you’re not here…so my heart rests in pieces shattered on the floor.
by ~LorelaiThe4
CW:10-15:Nightmares+DaydreamsDay dreams or nightmares….they’re one in the same to me, for every time I dare to dream, I wake up to the cold hard truth…this will never happen to me. I’m scared to even want anymore, but when there’s something I do have, I hold on to it for dear life. Yes, it will end, but for now, I am in a false state of happiness. For now, I can pretend that he world’s not falling apart around me. For now….I have a distraction.CW:10-15:Nightmares+Daydreams
by ~LorelaiThe4
-Julia- Working TitleJulia limped from the field to the storehouse with a basket of cotton almost equal to her own weight. As the sun set she admired the brilliance of the swirled colors through the clouds, ignoring her blistered shoulders and sore back. Lost in thought that the beautiful scene inspired, she mechanically went through the motions of spreading the cotton out on the worktable and picking out any burrs or sticks that earlier escaped her scrutinizing attention. It wasn’t until Master Caroll had ridden in the adjoining barn with his horse that Julia snapped back to reality. “Julia, come over here a-Julia- Working Title
by ~LorelaiThe4
CWPrompt ::Sects and Violins::There was a time he held her close, using pain to create pleasure. She remembers how his teeth dug into the soft flesh of her neck making her fall limp and vulnerable to his every desire. She gave him everything he wanted and there was time that this warmed her heart. Now, she still follows him as a little lost puppy and wills her life to him, aims only to please him, but the pain of such obedience is unbearable. He tells her to forget him and, of course, she obeys, even as her heart is ripped from her chest.CWPrompt ::Sects and Violins::
by ~LorelaiThe4
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