Hearts Drawings Novels & Stories

She asked him in a small voice. “Take all the time you need. Just remember that my heart only beats for you.” He kissed her forehead.

There’s such a sad love Deep in your eyes a kind of pale jewel Open and closed within your eyes I’ll place the sky Within your eyes There’s such a fooled heart Beatin’ so fast In search of new dreams A love that will last Within your heart I’ll place the moon Within your heart As the pain sweeps through Makes no sense for you Every thrill is gone Wasn’t too much fun at all But I’ll be there for you When the world falls down Falling Falling down Falling in love I’ll paint you mornings of gold

But that wasn’t what he was drawing today. There was a picture of two girls—rendered crudely in crayon, but still identifiable as girls. One of them had short blond hair and the other had long brown braids. Their hands were on their faces and their mouths open in screams. David had drawn these as big black circles. A huge black shadow hovered before them, a shapeless body with red eyes and clearly defined hands. The hands looked like long silver knives. There were many drawings before this one. Lauren wondered how long David had been at it.

Nicole. “Heidi…” my heart softened as I dropped to my knees beside her. “I’m gonna put them back, I promise. I just wanted mum to stay here for a while.” One of her drawings rested ont he table too, almost covered by mum’s scarf. I pulled it from under there. It wasn’t the best picture but I could tell it was two older women with a child in between them. One of the women’s hair was done with a yellow pencil while the other was black, the child had tiny dots around her head to imitate hair, but what they all had in common was the yellow circles hovering over their heads and the triangle wings.

I didn't have a salary, talkless of money, to buy a heart. My head…my head's spinning, I can't breathe, I need

and I didn't know how to go about with this. He looked at the painting then back at me, "you have something in mind?" "Umm.. I was thinking.. it's just a thought okay.. instead of having this big ocean behind our people, can we change it.. maybe have some place where it wouldn't be comfortable for a person to be in. Like... let's say Jail.. so walls in this case.. I was thinking and we make them two girls and not a guy and a girl..."

she simply replied. “Mommy said, a heart is the most beautiful thing in the world, and I wanted to draw the most beautiful thing!” she exclaimed and my lips turned into a smile. “You want to know what a real heart looks like?” I questioned and her head nodded with excitement. I took my phone out, and turned on the selfie mood. I then, clicked a picture of us and showed it her. “This is what a heart looks like…” she is my heart, if I ever had any left since Aurora thrashed it. she started giggling at my words, well she was not dumb enough to get fooled but I meant every single word of it.

Four Years Ago Noah's POV: Hearing the bell going off, I stood up from my chair as my back made a cracking sound. I did not even realize for how long I was sitting in front of my desktop. As I checked who it was, it turned out to be Eva, my girlfriend of five years. Opening the door, I welcomed her in the apartment we share together and she stared at me with a face which said she could murder a person right here out of rage. What got her in a knot today!!

"Damn you, Annabelle." As I continued my solitary journey, the shadows cast by the towering trees became more menacing. Each twist and turn in the road seemed to reveal hidden horrors, imaginary figures lurking just beyond my peripheral vision. My overactive imagination conjured images of malevolent entities hiding behind the gnarled trunks, their eyes glinting with malicious intent. A shiver ran down my spine as I quickened my pace, desperate to escape the oppressive darkness that enveloped me.

she mumbled something like that. Jack approached her, feeling kinda curious about what makes the Omega look serious, and when he saw it… He tries hard to not burst into a laugh. “Pfftt…” he quickly covers his mouth, making Brianna’s focus divide. “What?” she asked, frowning, as she tried hard to draw something like a poop. “Nothing,” Jack suppresses his smile. “What did you draw?” “A heart,” Brianna answered. “Can’t you see it?” She said, making Jack try hard to not laugh.