Love Short Stories

just a song I wrote because of boredom.

A middle school love story.

On Central Court

Romantic adventures are not where you are, but who you end up with...

I know that I probably talk in my sleep, probly talk in my sleep.

An encounter on the beach.

A conversation with Blanchelande.

There is more to a rose than just its petals.

No longer strangers

It's about a beautiful rose.

The unimaginably adventures of a wild, free man.

A strange (and somehow philosophical) story about love, passion, fear and faith.

Hero of the Revolution

Hero of the Revolution

Stanley left that night.

this is made for the love of my life

My favourite boy, not alive in person but alive in my head

i ran into an old friend the other day...

A normal evening from a queer perspective.

From ‘The Greatest Healing Miracle Ever’

Sad soulmate love story

Harry Potter fan fiction. Of the shipping between Harry and Snape.

A dream and a candelabra.

i suppose its a love letter

A late night visitor.

A man and woman explore the reality of their dreams helped by a dead king's spirit and a lute-playing fortune-teller in Accra, Ghana.

To Chateau Blancs

Short poem. No two loves are the same.

The misspelled letter.

A fond memory or sad past or one in the same?

Two professional loners are drawn together in an exotic corner of the world...

an artist name melody wants to find her melody so she goes around with her friend and trying to find it but realized what she needed was him

When the lady with the pen meets the gentleman with the sword, as you were, the M2 carbine...

Mr Lloyd comes for tea.

9 months with the LOML

The idea that you love me helps me love myself.

A girl who doesn't know her meaning finds love with her best friend.

i like this person and i wouldnt know what to do without them

Lucinda arrives at her father's house; a Gothic hulk bordering the whalers' cottages of Belle Rock and the clashing cliffs that lead down into the sea. It is already clear not all is as it should be.

March 1854. Lucinda arrives in Belle Rock; a little whaling town in New England.

This is not a love letter. This is goodbye.

Just want a genuine love.

Poem about being broken, and having a hard time trusting people.

You were my greatest hello and my saddest goodbye. Maybe one day it will come back to you…

The last conversation ever.

Breaking through those walls to conquer love.

this happened a while ago it is a copy paste

I never knew how accurate the analogy of falling was for love, it really is like falling into a pit.

Eloise receives a surprise gift

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