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Zarek -- [Fictional] Character

via Zarek. Silent. Steady. Different. * * * Alright guys, say hello to one of my favorite self-made characters, Zarek. *waves* Hey Zarek! Now, Zarek here is the semi-star of one of my current-yet-not-current story/book in the process...project. o-o I shan't share with you the name because 1. I love it so much. 2. I like torturing my readers (sorreh). And 3. I don't even know what it means yet. So, hang in there guys. >.< Anyways, I wanted to share with you my character because...I am seriously so dry on creativity right now that I am sharing with you something from on of my previous creative endeavors. <-- I don't even know if I used this word right but it sounds cool. :} *clears throat* So, um, yeah. Here is a little snippet of Zarek in action. Note : This is a writing a progress, so it's rough. And also, all these words are mine and mine alone and if I see them reproduced anywhere I will probably explode and cry... Just so you know, you sh...

wrongness

via The wrongness. The wrongness of it all. The situation. The gestures. The expressions. It's wrong. Something is wrong. Maybe I'm wrong. I'm usually wrong. I'm always wrong. I am wrong. I can't be. But I am. I can't be. But I am. thanks for reading. <3 xoxo, Rose pinterest instagram bloglovin

looking out

looking out, among the people, watching them, interact with one another. they smile, and frown, and cooperate, ...or not. sometimes people can be so beautiful. other times people can be so...hideous. but it's not their looks i'm talking about. it is their heart. xx Nicole Rose

"I just want you to smile."

[photo via pinterest] "Come on." She says with a smile. "No." He states, trying to keep his scowl in place. "Yes." "I said, no." "Come on! I just want you to smile ." "Why?" "Because I need to get your picture." "Well, when you put it like that...NO." She sighs, lifting her head from behind the camera. "...please?" "No!" "Pretty please? With a cherry on top?" "I don't like cherries." She huffs. "You're stubborn." She states. "Not as much as you." He lets a small curve appear in his thin-lipped frown. She snaps the picture. "Hey!" "Sucker!" She laughs, turning and racing down the path. "Come back here!" He chases after her. They run around the yard. The girl giggles. The boy scowls. She manages to snap another picture. Then the boy jumps on her. They land side by side on the mu...