#ceraise

[hyelinus-blog]

❝Shooting star, make a wish.❞

Stargazing Sentence Starters

It just wasn’t her night for some reason. Maybe schedules were taking it’s toll on her but she just wasn’t feeling up to par with the mythical feelings the stars had created. The same as making a wish in a wishing well, or throwing money in the fountain. Possibilities of it actually working are slim to none. “Where?” Her eyes were closed, simply wanted to take a nap under the stars as well as accompany her friend, which she’d been promising to do for weeks but just couldn’t find the time. Even earlier in the day she had to hurry up with schedules just so she could keep her promise of going stargazing. However she was soon regretting her decision, exhaustion soon kicking in. “I don’t see it. You sure it wasn’t your imagination?” Peeking out of one eye, she looked up at the sky, then over to her friend. “I think it was just your imagination because all I see are the same stars that I saw earlier.”

[jnghnna]

❝The sky is the ultimate art gallery just above us.❞

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The comment stirred something within Hanna who didn’t know what to respond so instead, she chose to nod her head to show that she agreed with the statement previously made by the other female. And it was fascinating to encounter another soul that seemed to share a similar view on at least one thing, causing Hanna to wonder once more how similarities and differences could either make or break a relationship, could be the cause of an ocean of happiness or a hell of a turmoil of emotions. She too, had been forced through this with people leaving her the moment she needed them the most, with losing her heart to someone who wasn’t meant to have it in the first place. Wasn’t fate just cruel when it came to the destiny of a simple person?

❝True. It’s only that most supposedly fail to realize that to its fullest extent.❞

And by that, she meant a lot of other things. That the sky above them wasn’t just a collection of stars shining brightly, but also of a moon who enlightened the path of those who needed it in times of darkness and despair; of other planets, of constellations named after tragic figures and heroes, as well as brave damsels. There were stories engraved, stories that were millions of miles away from the two people standing with two feet on the ground and watching with dreamy eyes. Maybe that was what Hanna liked about distance, about everything she couldn’t touch: it only served to be admired and mankind wasn’t able to destroy it because from what she knew, humans tended to destroy everything - slowly, but surely. And one planet was already in the process of dying, she didn’t want another one to be ruined like this.

[sodeling-blog]

ceraise

“I kept trying to tell them it wasn’t blood, swear I did.”

Jo’s come up with many excuses, but she thought she’d never find herself using this one. Again. She was sure this female was tired of seeing her face, vibrantly colored body contrasting the dull walls of the hospital. Red stained, red lined, red coated, inches of her clothes, her face, her fingers. It was late, right? She could only be this decorated this late. The night had been such a blur that Jo wasn’t entirely sure how to handle it. Someone was in the hospital. Whether a friend or not she used the term loosely. She was tired, but she wasn’t shaken. Things happened, she chose not to dwell on it by talking to this girl. “Swear I’m not doing this to make life harder for you guys.” 

There was a time when she might have. But jo likes to think those times passed when the red on her actually was paint.

[ingeniovsarchive-blog]

"Why does this happen to me?"

Maroon 5 lyrics sentence starters (some nsfw)

Myungsoo arranged a meeting with Ari at a coffee shop near his place after work (and university, in her case), so they would talk a little and keep each other updated on each other’s lives. He was curious to know if she was still excited about SNU (he himself knew how exciting it was at the beginning, but then began to get boring with time), what she has been doing, etc. Plus, he knew she would like the café, since its coffee tasted like heaven and they served delicious sweets. The male was patiently waiting for the female to arrive when he saw someone yank the establishment’s door and walk to him. Ari.

“Why does this happen to me?” 

The male now couldn’t choke back his laughter, seeing a big stain on her plain white blouse. “Let me guess— you bumped into someone and the person spilled coffee on you.”, he covered his mouth with one palm. “Welcome to my world, Ari. This happens so much to me that it’s one of the only reasons I’d move out of Seoul right now.”

[yumipng-blog]

ceraise

Yumi has lived in Seoul for years. One wouldn’t really guess that, considering how often she’s on the phone with her dad trying to understand directions, or staring at the GPS app on her phone to try and find her destination. This time she was trying to find a coffee shop recommended by her dad’s friend. As Yumi is a coffee aficionado, it was particularly important that she made this pilgrimage. But she was certainly not a directions aficionado. She had been walking in circles for at least twenty minutes.

“Uh... I think I’m lost.” The cry for help wasn’t really directed at anyone in particular, but she got an unexpected response from a tall, blonde stranger. She was surprised, to say the least, when she garnered a response. Her gaze lifted from her phone and towards the girl, a glimmer of hope flashing across her eyes as salvation presented itself. “I think I’m going to a place called Dream Cafe? Honestly if we come across a cat cafe along the way I’d much rather go there at this point,” she commented, her droopy eyes really indicating her exhaustion. “I think I’ll just follow you. That seems safer, somehow,” she commented with an assured nod, despite how little this resolution actually made sense. But she had decided on this, and it was going to happen. If this stranger was okay with it, which seemed unlikely.