These words were written to be yelled
They are to be screamed from the bottom of one's lungs
And the top of the rooftops
Along the 88th floor for the world to hear, these words
These words were put on this paper to be shouted...
The other day something peculiar happened.
The other day I smiled a pure smile derived from elegance and beauty.
I was running home and a door opened.
A small boy only 4 and his sister younger ran out with glee.
Their dad fo...
As you watch your breath on the morning gloom do not wish to be drifting alongside it.
For the day that you drift freely alongside the mist is the same day you have fallen below the pit.
When you smile both to hide your pain...
"Alright," Stella sighed, "I'll join you in this crusade."
"Nice!" Tyler smiled but it was shortly diminished when Stella uttered the dreaded word,
"But,"
"But what?" Tyler stopped playing the piano and trumpet duet with...
He was a god in his own domain. His black hair ran in different directions in front of his eyes, weary of the profound power coming forth from the lanky 17-year-old and his instrument. Tyler didn't just play the trumpet- no, he...
Stella Jackson and Tyler Parker had known each other for as long as they could remember. They grew up together making mud pies in the summer and stealing hot chocolate in the winter. Tyler would tease her about her unruly hair,...
