Read, Write & Publish Short Stories
Published by Sudeshna Bardoloi in category Family with tag affair | father | heartbreak | Love | Mother | tears
I ran back to Mother’s room. There she was, sitting in the bed, reading a book, with her glasses on. She smiled when she saw me. I ran towards her and hugged her tight like I would never let go.
Published by catarannum in category Love and Romance with tag family | heartbreak | marriage | parents
Pranay’s parents had found a girl in the same cast. Pranay was surprised. He tried hard to convince the family but they were not ready to hear single word.
Published by Scheherazade in category Love and Romance with tag ambition | Harry Potter | heartbreak | hope | Love | success
She missed him. All the time. She hated the time when they were not together. When she bought her new phone, the first call was placed to his number
Published by Arko Mukherjee in category Love and Romance with tag heartbreak | LLC | LLC03 | love letter | parents | sea beach | tears
Sarah’s eyes filled up with tears as she tried to keep her trembling fingers from dropping the letter. She suddenly felt light-headed and dropped down on to the bed
Published by Arko Mukherjee in category Poetry with tag Betrayal | heartbreak | light | poet
Years, they have passed,Dreams, they have stilled,But the memories, they last,As the spirit is killed,They last till the dying day.
Published by rained-on parade in category Editor's Choice | Love and Romance with tag heartbreak | loss | Love | Rain | red
Editor’s Choice: The water must not touch the jacket. For then, it would release him. It would set him free of the madness of his love. The water must not touch the jacket.
Published by Shannon Butler in category Love and Romance with tag heartbreak | kiss | pain | school | tears
I love you with all my heart. Truly, I do. I think about you all the time, and you’re always the person I’m missing, you’re always the one on my mind
Published by Sanjana Jogani in category Poetry with tag eyes | friend | heartbreak | Love
I wish the clock dint tock,While our fingers interlocked.Your lips were touching mine.And a chill ran down my spine.On time I have waited.
Published by Vismay in category Poetry with tag girl | heartbreak | Love
Oh dear, my love is NOT like a red, red rose, No dear, I cannot bear the tantrum that she throws. With a thousand thorns wedged inside my undead heart, In another man’s arm, off she departs. Without a care or a goddamn concern, For my colgate-white fangs and my face that glistens in sun. […]
