I'd stop anyone from taking that smile from you. I would, if I were allowed.
I'd stop anyone from taking that smile from you. I would, if I were allowed.
In the end mortals always expired before faeries. They were such finite creatures. Their first heartbeat and breath were but a blink from death. To add the weight of nourishing his insatiable court in a time of peace was to hasten that unconscionably.
It was the only way he knew to protect the court, the faery, and the only mortal who'd ever mattered to him.
Maybe the girl would get strong enough to withstand an ink exchange with one of the chosen faeries. If not, he could always give her to one of the weaker fey. It seemed a shame to waste a lovely broken toy.
Sometimes love means letting go when you want to hold on tighter.
Talking won't change it. But sometimes it was what she wanted most, to tell someone; often, though, she just wanted to escape those horrid feelings, to escape herself, so there was no pain, no fear, no ugliness.
We are what we are, neither a good or as bad as others paint us. And what we are doesn't change how truly we feel, only how free we are to follow those feelings.
What does it mean when nightmares dream of peace? When shadows wish for light?
And sometimes you meet someone who doesn't see you any differently if you tell them. That is everything.
Belief is a powerful thing. If you believe you canà
Going backwards is never an option.
He didn't slam the door, didn't rage, didn't weep, he simply left.
He was an answer to a question she'd forgotten to ask.
© 2020 Inspirational Stories
© 2020 Inspirational Stories