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Hey, you there… No, I’m not about to start singing James Arthur, although, funnily enough, the first song I sang for you was James Arthur’s Falling like stars. Do you remember? We went to that Karaoke bar somewhere on the island but we ended up leaving because you said all that smoking could trigger my…
“Are you scared of flying?” the young man seated next to asked, a knowing smile on his face. “Well, not flying generally. Just takeoffs, and landings and the moments in between.” “So, the whole thing?” “The whole damn thing.” I responded with a nod, gripping the hand rest tighter as the plane took off gently….
I have never understood that thing. That thing that excites men about defenceless women and makes them want to ‘possess’ them…
The sound of retreating feet was the only by your leave they gave us, and as soon the sounds faded, the girl started crying…
Three words, but they held a promise, and I desperately wanted her to keep it.
I reckon Moses felt the same way when the red sea parted for him.
It’s funny how you’re the broken one, but I’m the one who needed saving.
If you ever find yourself in a place you’d rather not be, and you need something to entertain yourself, people watching is one way to go.
“Yes, we do. You might want to start with why everyone seems to think I’m some fairytale princess.”
“Oh, come on! You’re a fish. Stop sounding like I’m making you run a relay on dry land.” She said, rolling her eyes as she fixed her glorious red mane.