Stories tagged “laugh”

  • From Where I Stand

    A smile A laugh A sweet voice Something new A tear A frown A lonely feeling Somethings never change I stand In the middle New colliding With old Wishing to finally Just finally step Free of the past Free from hurt Hoping I can Not repeat The same patte...

  • Laughing Boy

    Laughing Boy, Guild craftsman and scion of royalty, strode into the castle yard. The sun sparkled over the bay, sending sparks of glare back to the sky. Sunbeams washed over his silvery skin with a lustrous glow. He looked to the sun, letting it bathe ...

    • Author: TextMason
    • Posted over 10 years ago.
  • It Has To Stop

    When I lost my will to eat and my desire to do anything I knew that things were going wrong. When Christmas came and made me feel gloomy instead of glad, I knew that it had to stop. I could not go on. Not like this. I thought about the people I’d...

    • Author: emily.ruth
    • Posted about 10 years ago.
    • 5 out of 5
  • Continued...

    The building returns to its silent state and I am alone. I take a deep breathe and turn to my right where, only four feet away, sits a seemingly endless flight of stairs, its end shadowed by the darkness. It takes me about three steps to reach the sta...

  • Bum Diddly Oh

    “It’s a beautiful morning, don’tcha think?” He grinned at me and poked me in the ribs. “C’mon! It’s nice out, right?” “It’s a little cold,” I grumbled, snugging my fleece tighter. He rol...

    • Author: Mackizme
    • Posted about 10 years ago.
    • 4 out of 5
  • Sex for a Year (Mature)

    Day 1: January 26, 2010 When I awoke at 6:45 AM, my first thoughts were about the neurologist’s appointment I had with Dr. Herzog at the Texas Neurologist Associate’s building in Suite 100. It’s lovely to start one’s day with the idea (drawn fr...

  • I want

    I want to run away Run away from cyclical problems Run like Forrest ran, falling off shackles of past selves Yet I stand still A statue I want to fly away Fly over every worry and let the wind carry me Fly like Superman flies, wishing to turn back time...

  • The Blacksmith's Auto-Biography Part I

    Steven Ross Smith (3rd Sept 1989 – 19th July 5049) was an actor turned time-traveller/hockey player. He lost his twelth eye during the Great Boobagilon War of 3073, but gained a thirteenth when he was respawned from the null-void of existence whe...

  • Assonance, My Friend (Read This and Just Laugh)

    Sure Sherbert’s Burgers cure The BBQ skewer’s Nerves so I’ve heard Napkin knotting Blotting blurbs Of cotton words Splurging, curbing Certain terms Unearthing worms Confirmed answer? No chance My tiny dancer Of romance And I’m...

    • Author: Tad Winslow
    • Posted almost 9 years ago.
    • 5 out of 5
  • Dreams.

    I wake up dreaming of you I fall asleep at night Thinking of your presence In absence of your sight I wonder of your hours Your minutes and your days Your seconds and your moments lost Discovering your ways I picture us together Our laughter and our sm...

    • Author: OpenSkies
    • Posted over 8 years ago.
    • 5 out of 5
  • Laughter

    Your laugh is an explosion. I’d heard of it, but I’d never heard it, before that night. The first time I heard it, I was embarrassed. Sitting in the front row, surely everyone could hear and see you, slapping your knee and rocking back and ...

    • Author: wytherwings
    • Posted almost 8 years ago.
    • 5 out of 5