I walked along the wall, which seperated the grass from the walk way through the park, right next to the cathedral. It was dark out, even though it was barely five o'clock in the afternoon yet. The grey clouds shadowed the sky, blocking the stars from my sight but also cushioning the air so it was warm enough to walk around without shivering. The orange glow from the artifical lights lit up pools of the world, making it so i can see you behind me, your shadow illuminated for me to see.
I skipped along the wall, jumping down the ledges, heading for one certain place. You know where we are going too, I know you do. I smile, feeling blissful.
The Wait - Vacation Romance by HappyClappyShit, literature
Literature
The Wait - Vacation Romance
I watch the door intently...Any second now, and you'll come through the door. Any second....
I'd been excited for weeks. Ever since you had told me. This summer. You were to see me... Just a visit...But, you would be here. Here, where I can hold you in my arms. I was SO excited!! Your flight was going to take just over 9 and a half hours...but you said you didn't mind. Anything to see me, you said.
I couldn't sleep last night. Knowing you where on your flight...We joked about the fact that although you would only be on the plane for 9 and a bit hours, that you would loose five more hours then that, because of the time difference. Oh...the l
The rain poured, soaking me to the skin. My hair hung round my face, rain water dripped off my skin to be lost in the rivers of water underfoot.
Where are you?!
I call your name. Repeatedly. Oh, where could you be? I never had a chance to tell you before that I..I Lov-
I see a figure in the distance. Even from afar, in this blurry downpour, I know. It's you.
A smile flashes across my face, and i run. Hurtle towards you, my feet splashing in the streams and water ways zig zagging around. You run forward too, opening your arms to welcome me home. I run and jump into your arms, my own wrapped around you tightly. You spin me round, the warmth
Hedley - Trip
The priest stood up at the front of the church. "Love isn't for sinners!" he proclaimed to his audience of about three people. I shook my head. It isn't? I thought back to the girl i knew i loved...
I'm a convict. Recently out on parole. My whole families a crime ring. But i plan on changing that. As a religious person would say, 'I have finished sinning.' But just because I've finished sinning doesn't mean I'm about to start going to church on a regular basis. I only came because i told my parole officer about how my parents used to take me to church every Sunday. But now i look at it all, the bible, it's stories and hidden m