LonelyWanderer : Writing

Distance

Distance

A Story by LonelyWanderer


She always felt strange when she heard a distant melody. Like a good life is out there where the songs played happily and the sun shined brighter, or ..
Cold

Cold

A Story by LonelyWanderer


I want you by me. Now. Always. He whispered, as she looked away at a distance - too detached to agree, too confused to disagree. The night was..
Hours

Hours

A Poem by LonelyWanderer


I know every 10pm that sings the lullabies, And 11 that shall always be for the bit of naughtier one- And midnight struck for good disciplines,..
Winter

Winter

A Poem by LonelyWanderer


'I miss winter just because I miss when I knew you best.' She still felt those days of December like they were just yesterday. He stood at the..

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