An Ode to Autumn

The season of harvest, When the world’s scenery is painted on by life’s artist. The season of rut for the deer, When the evenings are crisp and clear. Time to spend with family and friends, Taking long walks and building dens. Enjoy autumn, it’s a beautiful time of year, After summer, before winter, keep it … More An Ode to Autumn

Just Because

I’d travel around the world for you, I’d climb to the top of Everest for you, I’d starve in forest wilderness for you.   Just because.   I’d buy the world for you, I’d love Everything about you, I’d cherish every moment with you.   Just because.   I’d go to prison for you, I’d … More Just Because

We Will Remember

5… This was it. The end of everything I knew. 4… My legs were running faster than I thought they went. I needed to get under cover no matter how far away I was. 3… The whole country was in danger and it was down to me to protect the country. 2… I suddenly saw … More We Will Remember

Love At First Sight

It was time. The time was exactly 5pm. I was wearing a beautiful, blush-pink dress with pure white high heels. This night was going to be amazing and very romantic! The tyres screeched as they pulled up outside my house. Here we go. This is going to be the moment I will NEVER forget… ‘’Hey … More Love At First Sight

Injuries

Pain flooded through my body as blood swept from my stomach. Head throbbing, my sight was disoriented as I went running down the corridor: spinning, spinning, spinning and into the darker light. The once neat hair scratched my eyelids, causing them to bleed, bathing me in a scarlet light. Crying out for help, the still … More Injuries

Nowhere

I had nowhere. Nowhere to run. Nowhere to hide. Nowhere, no one, no way. I was trapped, circled by armed police, my life was over. “You’re under arrest!” I heard amongst all the ringing in my head. All I could see was a blur of blue flashing lights. “Put your hands up!” I hesitantly raised … More Nowhere

Love

My tears are welling up inside me. But, I can’t cry. I’m not a baby. I’m in a classroom. In secondary. I feel like crying. But I can’t. I stare up at the sky outside, wishing I wasn’t here. I look down at the floor, praying, but it doesn’t swallow me up. Of course it … More Love