For her, Wherever She May Be

For her, Wherever She May Be

A Story by QuietlyCrash

I remember the day I first gazed upon her. She was sitting in the courtyard during my lunch break writing in a small lime green journal. The sun hit those deep brown curly tresses that perched atop her head, that even when looking down, was held high. With eyes that gleamed robin egg blue that were as big as saucers I silently watched as she lifted her words into air. I didn't even know this girl, in fact, I'd never even seen her before. There was something about this girly creature that intrigued me. Maybe it was those beautiful blue eyes, or that pale skin, or the way she looked so open but yet closed off.  As I watched her scrawl into her green thought keeper I thought of all the things I could say to start a conversation with her. I could confidently stroll up, complement her on how well dress accentuated the soft paleness of her skin, or ask what she's writing in that thing. She'd look up at me and smile mischievously, because a girl like that always has secrets that seem much grander than normal secrets. We'd share a laugh and she'd tell me her name. I imagine it'd be something like Olivia or Scarlett because those names seemed fitting. But alas right as I mustered the courage, she closed her book, slid it into her purse, stood up, and began her voyage away from the island of me, leaving all the unsaid words floating between us. 

© 2013 QuietlyCrash


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I really enjoyed this piece, the descriptive words you used particularly about her eyes was beautiful. I like the end as it is a situation we all find ourselves at least once in life where we miss our chance and the unsaid words are left floating. Very visual :D

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

QuietlyCrash

10 Years Ago

Thank you so much, I'm so glad you enjoyed it! Thank you for the review it means a lot :)



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I love the way you use the words to perfection and the idea of leaving those words unsaid but the feelings being strong. wonderful piece , cheers.

Posted 6 Years Ago


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Accurate and lovely :O
It seems authentic?

Posted 10 Years Ago


Awee, I really wanted the protagonist to go after her. Follow this up with a part two. Or leave it be. Either way great job!

Posted 10 Years Ago


Absolutely lovely prose! I was completely spellbound from the first word, thank you for sharing this! I love the lightness of it with the quite sorrowful ending, very effective!

One possible improvement I saw is "complement her on how well dress accentuated the soft paleness of her skin" should be "compliment her on how well her dress accentuated the paleness of her skin".

Otherwise flawless!

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

I really enjoyed this piece, the descriptive words you used particularly about her eyes was beautiful. I like the end as it is a situation we all find ourselves at least once in life where we miss our chance and the unsaid words are left floating. Very visual :D

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

QuietlyCrash

10 Years Ago

Thank you so much, I'm so glad you enjoyed it! Thank you for the review it means a lot :)
Nicely done. Good description.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

QuietlyCrash

10 Years Ago

Why thank you very much.
Charlene S. Bolton

10 Years Ago

I Loved your story! You have a beautiful way of describing your characters and it makes me feel lik.. read more

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Added on April 29, 2013
Last Updated on April 30, 2013
Tags: love at first sight, fiction, love, sweet

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QuietlyCrash
QuietlyCrash

Pensacola, FL



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Hello, so here's the deal. I was placed on this glowing green orb and still trying to figure it all out For the moment most of my writing may be depressing and dark, but that's just because I'm sort .. more..

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