Shattered-Short Story part 1

Shattered. We’ve driven by this place a few times; the windows are now all shattered which just confirms to me that it’s vacant. I’ve been in town for twenty-four hours and there’s an itch for me to return. As if it’s calling me begging me to walk inside, I promised I would never step there…

Hold My Hand

Hold my fragile hand for a little while and don’t hover over me just because I’m small. Crouch down to my level and don’t be mad if my hug pushes you to the floor it just means I love you. Hold my fragile hand and I’ll show you all the signs you ignore throughout your day….

The Mask

Don’t wear a mask and hide the pain. Let it out and don’t muffle that voice Let it all out uncensored and raw. Let it all out so it won’t haunt you when you think it’s gone. Take off your mask you’ve got nothing to lose. Take off your mask because you have only one…

The Drive

Even a simple drive on the seaside road with music blasting on the radio was calming. Her lips curved into a smile as tiny raindrops splattered on the windshield. It was exactly the kind of view she craved for, probably because recently her life had seemed more like a race than a calm journey. Something…

The Wave

They told her to ride the waves but she was too afraid to so she grabbed onto whatever she could see. She sensed the sinking. She sensed the cargo on her shoulders become tighter as she went lower. She screamed to no avail, she un-clenched some of the overbearing load she’d been carrying. They made…

Hold on

Hold on even if it’s only to one word, even if it’s only to one sentence. Hold on even if it’s only for one dream. Hold on through the trials and tribulations, give it all you’ve got. Hold on because if you don’t your forgotten ambitions will return to haunt you. Hold on even if…

Open heart

The sun cast a ray of warmth onto her skin, it felt wonderful to appreciate it after hiding for so long. A trail of past memories flashed across her mind. As if each cell of her body recalled the moments she refused to mention. She had always sensed the broken in her , but delving…

The Climb

Maybe you’re on the top of a cliff resting from the climb, you promised you’d never look down, but for a second there, the corner of your eye catches a glimpse of the scene beneath your feet. It’s less frightening than what you imagined. Before you get the chance to look at it again, a…