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Wallflower Stories. Life is a Story - story.one Quotes
Wallflower Stories. Life is a Story - story.one
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“They have loved her so fondly that people might confuse it for romance when it was always admiration. Sometimes, the wallflower thinks, their friend is a goddess. However, they never wanted to put her up on a pedestal. Not even now. This book in their hands is just a small thanks. A way of hoping to reach her heart in the way her writings have theirs.
Maybe not all the collected stories will rattle the hearts like hers. After all, they have only started to write. But the wallflower hopes that their stories are being read by their friend and that they will understand how much they mean to them. But until then – they will attempt to find the words for these characters and their lives within these pages.”
― Wallflower Stories. Life is a Story - story.one
Maybe not all the collected stories will rattle the hearts like hers. After all, they have only started to write. But the wallflower hopes that their stories are being read by their friend and that they will understand how much they mean to them. But until then – they will attempt to find the words for these characters and their lives within these pages.”
― Wallflower Stories. Life is a Story - story.one
“„I can feel you starring.“, he puts the brush down for a moment, „Say, Apollo. What’s on your mind?“
„You’re too handsome for your own good.“, he climbs down.
Hyacinthus laughs which turns Apollo’s cheeks crimson: „Says the one who literally shines like he is the sun himself.”
― Wallflower Stories. Life is a Story - story.one
„You’re too handsome for your own good.“, he climbs down.
Hyacinthus laughs which turns Apollo’s cheeks crimson: „Says the one who literally shines like he is the sun himself.”
― Wallflower Stories. Life is a Story - story.one
“„Say, Pythias… Are you trying to flirt with me?“
„Have been for years.“, they sip from their coffee, „You’re catching on only now?“
There is this blush Pythias enjoys seeing on Damon’s face. He already reminds him of a painting which came to life but especially this rush of blood to his face turns him almost human instead of ethereal. There are still streaks of the paint from their art session clinging like nettles on his beautiful face.
„I mean, how could I not? I owe you my life, but instead I’ve sworn my friendship to you. My lifelong loyalty and my heart. It is all I can offer you and I would hand it over to you even without anything in return. Although it would be nice to get at least a fragment of my affection back.”
― Wallflower Stories. Life is a Story - story.one
„Have been for years.“, they sip from their coffee, „You’re catching on only now?“
There is this blush Pythias enjoys seeing on Damon’s face. He already reminds him of a painting which came to life but especially this rush of blood to his face turns him almost human instead of ethereal. There are still streaks of the paint from their art session clinging like nettles on his beautiful face.
„I mean, how could I not? I owe you my life, but instead I’ve sworn my friendship to you. My lifelong loyalty and my heart. It is all I can offer you and I would hand it over to you even without anything in return. Although it would be nice to get at least a fragment of my affection back.”
― Wallflower Stories. Life is a Story - story.one
“It’s a warning. There was a time she believed he could be her best friend, but she’s always been the shoulder to lean on and never vice versa. There is a point where someone can give you only so much. She has nothing left to offer him any more. At least not without receiving anything back.”
― Wallflower Stories. Life is a Story - story.one
― Wallflower Stories. Life is a Story - story.one
“„I remember it all too well.“, he sighs into the hot cup of coffee Hades hands him.
She nods, taking a look as well. This place here in a small town somewhere in Scotland has become a haven for the tragic stories of a past and gave them a chance of becoming something new. Not everyone’s story is going to be fixed. Chiron is terribly aware of it, brushing over the large scar on his arm but for the most of it, people have a chance of rewriting their own stories.”
― Wallflower Stories. Life is a Story - story.one
She nods, taking a look as well. This place here in a small town somewhere in Scotland has become a haven for the tragic stories of a past and gave them a chance of becoming something new. Not everyone’s story is going to be fixed. Chiron is terribly aware of it, brushing over the large scar on his arm but for the most of it, people have a chance of rewriting their own stories.”
― Wallflower Stories. Life is a Story - story.one
“The wallflower finishes their writing and closes the book, taking a final look before saying their goodbyes to everyone and the shop and becoming a shadow amongst the people on the streets again.”
― Wallflower Stories. Life is a Story - story.one
― Wallflower Stories. Life is a Story - story.one
