Our Chance at Love

The perfect killer falls for the perfect girl.She was like the sun, on a day without clouds. He w...

I am not a warrior.My name is Uryana. I am twelve cycles old and a child of the Baraw tribe from ...

He was a dark guardian angel, someone she only ever saw and loved in the shadows...Being a freshm...

She only ever saw and loved him in the shadows...For Stella, being a freshman and getting asked o...

For what you have given, since the beginning, is without measure and could never be matched in th...

Thank you.For the pain, through whichI grope my way in dazed wakefulness.The void, where my tongu...

Shall I love you?My heart could never lieeven if I forever persistTo deceive it, and denyThat it ...

The dust, too, shall tire and fallAnd I will find the lightStreaming-first in puddles, then in wa...

I am not a warrior.My name is Uryana. I am twelve cycles old and a child of the Baraw tribe from ...

I want to go homeTo the days when you were thereWhen I had your voiceYour lightYour heartbeatWe a...

Thank you.For the constancy. The mundane.This strange little taste that leavesa parched throat ha...