sorry it's short i had alot of homework :(
Kura’s pov
I can’t believe I प्यार him. The guy I despised I प्यार him. “Don’t know where it goes but its घर to me and I-” went my phone. “Hey Trist” I कहा “I don’t want आप around Evan” he कहा like he was my father. “What?! You’re not my father!” I scram at him. “No but I… I can’t tell आप sorry” then he hung up. What we’ve told each other every thing now he can’t tell me why he hates Evan. I sighed and fell asleep. He might not be able to tell आप but I can.” कहा the girl from my old dreams. “The पुस्तकें about mythical creachers are real. Vamps, werewolves, etc. even some Greek ones but your boyfriend is a shape shifter and Tristan is a werewolf.” she said. “And what are you? A memory?” I asked. She giggled and कहा “I’m Maryann but people call me Mary. And I’m a ghost of your mother’s friend. You’re mom killed herself after someone adopted आप because आप reminded her of her past. But she did प्यार आप a lot but she could barely look at आप she wanted आप to have a better life then that.” she explained. “wait what dark past?” I कहा then I woke up. I looked at my clock it was 9:48 I’m thankful it was the weekend but Friday felt like a dream. The beautiful river he कहा I प्यार you. I प्यार him I don’t know why but I do.
please tell me what आप think
Kura’s pov
I can’t believe I प्यार him. The guy I despised I प्यार him. “Don’t know where it goes but its घर to me and I-” went my phone. “Hey Trist” I कहा “I don’t want आप around Evan” he कहा like he was my father. “What?! You’re not my father!” I scram at him. “No but I… I can’t tell आप sorry” then he hung up. What we’ve told each other every thing now he can’t tell me why he hates Evan. I sighed and fell asleep. He might not be able to tell आप but I can.” कहा the girl from my old dreams. “The पुस्तकें about mythical creachers are real. Vamps, werewolves, etc. even some Greek ones but your boyfriend is a shape shifter and Tristan is a werewolf.” she said. “And what are you? A memory?” I asked. She giggled and कहा “I’m Maryann but people call me Mary. And I’m a ghost of your mother’s friend. You’re mom killed herself after someone adopted आप because आप reminded her of her past. But she did प्यार आप a lot but she could barely look at आप she wanted आप to have a better life then that.” she explained. “wait what dark past?” I कहा then I woke up. I looked at my clock it was 9:48 I’m thankful it was the weekend but Friday felt like a dream. The beautiful river he कहा I प्यार you. I प्यार him I don’t know why but I do.
please tell me what आप think
This is written about the perfect silence only found in the dead of night, and the feelings it inspires.
The शीर्षक comes from the विवरण a friend of mine gave when we were stuck in the middle of nowhere at midnight and I found it sort of beautiful.
Enjoy (I hope) :)
Weighted air and winking stars,
darkness draped, tension wrought.
This night, this hour, is ours.
Silence chimes unspoken thoughts
that choke my mouth.
Silver moonbeams in glittering outline
surround you, and in our youth
this night, this hour, we intertwine.
I'd प्यार to hear what आप like या hate.
Thanks for reading.
DietCokeGirl
The शीर्षक comes from the विवरण a friend of mine gave when we were stuck in the middle of nowhere at midnight and I found it sort of beautiful.
Enjoy (I hope) :)
Weighted air and winking stars,
darkness draped, tension wrought.
This night, this hour, is ours.
Silence chimes unspoken thoughts
that choke my mouth.
Silver moonbeams in glittering outline
surround you, and in our youth
this night, this hour, we intertwine.
I'd प्यार to hear what आप like या hate.
Thanks for reading.
DietCokeGirl