"If we cannot love ourselves, we cannot fully open to our ability to love others or our potential to create. Evolution and all hopes for a better world rest in the fearlessness and open-hearted vision of people who embrace life."~John Lennon "No!" I shout and the mall is in complete disarray that very second and everyone trying to run to safety.I run towards where Alvin is, in front of the shop, keeping my eyes on him despite the people getting in my way and himself trying to flee the scene. I run up after him keeping my eyes on him even though a few people pushed past me to get to safety in the process and I grab him by the shirt and before he could get himself and to do something. I hit the gun out of his hand and it falls to the floor and I kick it into a far off corner, where it wouldn't cause any trouble. I deliver a hard punch to his face and he falls to the floor and I get on top of him, giving

"You tell them things that you’ve never shared with another soul and they absorb everything you say and actually want to hear more. You share hopes for the future, dreams that will never come true, goals that were never achieved and the many disappointments life has thrown at you."~Bob MarleyI take the whiskey bottle to my mouth and take a long drink, I am losing my patients with his unending interrogation and the only thing keeping me from completely losing it is the drink in my hand. "Because I don't know, I fell asleep while she was sucking me off.""Oh well, she claimed you didn't fall asleep last night." He throws his hands up in frustration. "She said you were wide awake when you both fucked last night."I shake my head, I have remembered a few things, sex isn't one of them, "Then she's lying; if we had sex that means she must have kept going after I passed out.""So if you say you t

"Love is like a friendship caught on fire. In the beginning a flame, very pretty, often hot and fierce, but still only light and flickering. As love grows older, our hearts mature and our love becomes as coals, deep-burning and unquenchable."~Bruce LeeRogue's POV"Go to hell Rogue Von Quaint or better yet, kill yourself, throw yourself off a cliff and end it! Julian didn't deserve what he got, that was supposed to be you, but then, here you are. One thing is certain, I'll make sure you're not in this child's life evening it's the last thing I do" She spits at me in pure hatred, her eyes blazing red.My heart shatters in a million pieces causing pain to shoot to every part of my body and I flinch back and stare at her in complete awe and I can't honestly recognise the Alex speaking or standing in front of me anymore. She didn't have to say 'I hate you,' her eyes and words said it all and her fury is anywhere, but gone as she

If you don't know Japhia and want to know more about him, then please read my book "KID" he is one of the most amazing characters I have written about. "Words are pale shadows of forgotten names. As names have power, words have power.~Patrick Rothfuss.Alexander's POVI make my way from the cemetery, back into my car and I stay quiet in my car tears run down my face. I never thought that this was going to be my life, pushing the man I love away to protect myself and my child. He wants to be close to his son, but I'm scared that having him close would 'cause me more harm than it would good.Rogue looks terrible and I do not concern myself with his life anymore, but I couldn't help but notice that he wasn't the same Rogue he was a shadow of his old self and a small part of

"There is never any pressure, jealousy or competition but only a quiet calmness when they are around. You can be yourself and not worry about what they will think of you because they love you for who you are." ~Bob Marley (Alexander's POV)It's been a very long day, from the beginning down to the end. It started with the board meeting, then I had a business meeting and now I'm paying a visit to the hospital to see Julian. I meet him standing beside his bed with the aid of Maggie, although standing seems to be a bit hard they are both laughing loudly. Japhia who is at the window with his phone is first to take notice of me and he smiles broadly. He's wearing a grey polo and a black, skinny Jean. His hair the same as it was yesterday except it has a bit more gel on it which wasn't there yesterday. He adjusts the glasses sitting on the bridge of his