Tag "Drabble" - Works and Original stories

My favorite flower is sunflower. All beacuse of you.

How many more sunsets must I witness, Before the shadows of doubt disappear? How many tears must I shed, Before the pain is finally lost in the wind?

Little Sylvia wants to eat cookies, but it's too early for her to eat cookies. Will she get it or not?

They were caught again. Now they are forced to sit and suffer from boredom.

Megatron is up to no good yet again—which is nothing new, really… only this time, his absolutely evil, unquestionably malicious and surprisingly sneaky plan has all chances to end up with a success! Because Megatron actually asked. Politely. For advice. From a competent source. Chaos, drama and lots of thrown wrenches ensues.

In the stillness of the night, Whispers of the wind take flight. Shadows dance upon the wall, Silent echoes fill the hall.

They took advantage of this.

n the city of lights where shadows dance, Amidst the chaos of cars and chance, Murmurs of dreams and broken glass, Whispers of hope and memories past.

- We're not dating! This is stupid - Val and Vox confidently declare in one voice, breaking the kiss. - Yeah yeah, believe you - Velvet laughs, posting another photo of two fools denying reality.

Secrets of the violet star!

In a city where the days stretch like intertwined threads on a loom, there lives a lonely man. He is like a star lost in the bottomless sky surrounded by bright lights. Everything around him seems just as ordinary and fleeting, like an endless sea of faces and voices lost in the hum of the streets.

How will the interview with the relative of the Circus Creator go?

It was Wednesday and Kevin woke up and he had a headache and his body felt heavy and he immediately knew from that it would be a bad day He wanted to sleep in and not want to go to morning practice which was the first he have ever felt But since he didnt want other to worry and he doubted anyone would even care if he was sick or not he had forgotten that Andrew and Neil can easily read through him and can tell when something is wrong with people.

One planet, one sunset, two robots, two toys, four different views.

- Everything is already fine. Right? - Right…

Every time the show starts, you can't tear yourself away from the screens...

From time to time N would say something like “For every Mario of the Thing there are his own Keys of the Thing,” and then he would flash his impossible smile and drag the whole honest team into the thick of things.

In the ancient forest, surrounded by darkness and silence, one special vegetation grew. It was wormwood, which preferred to overgrow the graves of bygone times, in which dormant souls slept. Its leaves were so thick and dark, like a veil of an invisible world that was hiding beyond the boundary of reality.

Inhale. Exhale. Gather your thoughts. And say.

All doors on Talos-1 are open to Alex Yu, the President and CEO of Transtar. But can he leave as easily?