Thursday, June 26, 2014

A Little Bit

There's still a little bit of your song in my ear, there's still a little bit of your words I long to hear.

Monday, June 16, 2014

Being in Love Compiled

Hey! Firstly, thanks to all those viewers who sent me their amazing stories. Trust me, it was amazing to read all your stories and I wish I could have published more of them but then how could I publish 47 stories? Anyway, I published my favorite fours- Coffee Stains, Friends, Benefits and Broken Hearts, The Canary and Saving Grace and they have generated a total of 146 views. Congratulations to all the authors for that!

And I have a surprise. I have made covers for each edition of Being in Love plus a compiled e-book version as well. Click on Read More to see them!

Friday, June 06, 2014

Being in Love: Saving Grace


She was sitting in front of me. A girl with dark shadows under her eyes and cheeks sunken beyond normalcy. She looked as if she’d die the next day from starvation. She was continuously fidgeting. A typical Heroin addict. She was dressed like any other teenager in jeans and an over sized pullover, but the small band around her wrist, bearing her name and room number, marked her as a patient at the Rehabilitation Centre. 

Monday, June 02, 2014

Being in Love: The Canary


Hi. My name is Zachary Tomlinson but people like to call me Zach. I am twenty four years old and working as a lawyer in a law firm, Berkshire, UK but I’m originally from Chicago, US. When I was seventeen, I met my first love, Natalie and I let her go. And that is, by far my biggest regret in life. 
 

It was the summer after I graduated from high school when I met Natalie in the city park. I still remember the time when I saw her. She was sitting on the bench in a canary yellow summer dress reading ‘The Notebook’. Her hair was of a beautiful gold color and her eyes were warm brown.  Something about her reminded me of the canaries my mother and I had watched when we had gone bird watching this one time. They were my favourite and I always used to love those beautiful little birds. Something about them was always so innocent and sweet. So I decided to go over and talk to her.