Kiraa

"When we push something into darkness, when we leave it in the depths of our souls, it inevitably becomes rotten."

The world is too heavy to walk without love.

This short story was written my freshman year on a weekday very late in the night. I recently found it in a box of old papers. It was entitled Chapter One. I wonder where the rest would have taken us.

is there such a thing as too honest?

"Love each other unconditionally, without hesitation and without doubt. Take time to appreciate what you have instead of dwelling on what you don't. "

Mislead and forgotten morals in society- when will we face what truly troubles us?

Nature is a constant and we've become a flake

In response to the story "The Lady or the Tiger?" by Frank R. Stockton Written a year ago

Another story I recently found, written when I was eleven.

Wrote this when I was ten, just recently found it.