Shallows Lyrics Novels & Stories

Liam also texted me today. Liam: [Still asleep? Did you see the messages I sent you? Why won't you answer me?] He also texted the day after tomorrow. Liam: [Did you water my flowers at home?] Half a month later, he also texted me. Liam: [Evelyn, that’s enough. I asked you to reflect on your mistake. It's alright if you don't recognize your mistake, but how dare you get angry with me and deliberately not respond to my messages?!]

Ice-cold water filled Willow’s lungs as the weight of her soaked gown pulled her down in the water. She thrashed hard against the water, but her tight dress restricted her movements. She felt trapped, unable to surface out of the water or reach the bottom. As her heart pounded out of her chest, Willow felt the burn in her lungs. She tried to rip open the dress binding her feet desperately. Amid her struggle, her toes touched the bottom of the pool. With all her might, she pushed off the bottom and surfaced.

Instead, I drifted away, gazing into the distance. I liked the cemetery's location. It overlooked a glittering lake—the same one where I used to stare at my reflection as a pup. Only Leo would think to bury me somewhere I would have loved. By the time they were too exhausted to continue fighting, they both lay on the ground, wounded, staring up at the moon. Leo bared his teeth at Ryan, panting heavily as if he wanted nothing more than to tear out his throat. "How dare you come to Tiana's grave?" he growled. "She just wanted to rest in peace, not be your possession even in death!"

"Contestant number 33, from Cresia, will be performing Moonlight Lake. Please welcome Natalie Quinn!" The moment the emcee's voice rang out, Charles jerked his head up. His eyes twitched, and a rush of emotion hit him—guilt, shock, and the joy of finding me. It was so intense that it left him breathless. He took deep breaths as I sat at the piano in a flowing white dress, graceful like a swan. He watched as my pale fingers danced across the black-and-white keys. But everything was different now. He had lost the woman who once loved him like he was her whole world.

Tears welled up in my eyes. Clenching my jaw, I leaned back against the seat and focused on breathing, praying the pain would pass quickly. Just as the silence started to settle, a voice message disrupted it. Chloe's sweet voice rang out. "Ethan, why aren't you answering my calls? I have something really, really important to tell you! Please, I'm begging you! I'm so scared—I can't live like this!" I cracked my eyes open slightly, watching as Ethan fumbled with his phone.

The only question was which one it was. The music began to change, and I looked at Cleo shocked. I was completely wrong. She has requested my favourite song, ‘Thank me for that.’ I grabbed Cleo’s hand and started singing while pulling her to the dance floor. My body was moving before my feet hit the dance floor. Prue followed close behind and joined us. I danced around the floor. It didn’t take long before a few others joined the floor with us from work and strangers. I couldn’t help but sing every lyric. Prue and Cleo were laughing while dancing.

He’s radiant, giving her the much needed support. He came! He actually came! Halsey inwardly squeals. With renewed confidence, she sings. “You said you will shine like a star But why can’t I see you up there? You promised me that we’ll be together Then why did you leave me alone hither? The rain washes away the painting of you I stare at the blank canvas, thinking of us When I look back at our memories You promised that you’ll never make me cry Yet, the tears won’t stop flowing

He clear his throat and takes a start. " I was living in my dreams, and only my eyes were living, there was no one I was living alone, " " I was silent, and no word was on my lips, there was no one I was living alone, " " But after meeting you I learn to live in this world, " " After meeting you every moment is new, " " After meeting you I found my breath, " " After meeting you there is magic everywhere, " " After meeting you I become more alone even in the crowd, "

mother's. I'm living for myself now. I run to the woods as fast as I can, dodging the sight of people walking to their farms. I'm almost out of breath as I run further. I hold onto a tree, panting hard as I try to catch my breath. The birds are louder in this part with their sound, echoing loudly. The wind is blowing gently. I can somehow pick up the faintest sounds of movement of tiny animals. I begin to walk in the direction I took yesterday. It looks familiar. "Arggh," I scream, slipping into a ditch covered in leaves. I fall hard on my face into a big dark hole. I touch my face as I feel a wet warmth on my skin. My blood stains my fingers as I touch my new cut on my cheeks. I stand to m

The shallow water is like a magnifying glass on the shiny particles that, once upon a time, were majestic shells and pearly abalone. I dig my toes into the wet sand, enjoying the tickle as the water pulls back and the sand sucks my feet deeper. A breeze picks up from the sea. Goosebumps run over my arms. A woman’s shrill laughter pierces the music coming from the hill, reminding me the guests are waiting.