#wordbattle

[krishnabalabinoy]

It’s not easy being different from everyone else . That’s why it is important to be you. You need to understand what makes you happy and what you are good at. Sometimes they both can be different. We are the ones who got to figure out this and make puzzles fall in place.

Krishnabala Binoy

[ourdeanest]

Wordbattle - new level

Every saint has a past, every sinner has a future

that's for you my beloved... Can't wait for your masterpiece

- Ariadne

[ourdeanest]

wordbattle - new level

let's swallow fireflies and shine from the inside this is my sentence for you, my dear M-girl. looking forward to your writing;) - Ella

[ourdeanest]

I had a dream about you. Again. It was lame – in that kind of way my dreams tend to be: nonsensical situations, floating trees, blueberry skies...you get the picture. In my dream, you turned off all the lights in room and sit right next to me, side by side. We just...were there, you know? Simply like that. There was no ceiling above us, only infinite night sky, so we were watching the shooting, burning stars falling and shining brightly so close we could touch them, if we wanted to. But you were sitting right there, your warmth was radiating right through my skin, your breath was making me shiver and our knuckles were so close we could touch and entwine fingers, if we wanted to. It was like fever, you know? Like thirst, burning you from the inside. And all it would take was one little touch. Don’t look at me like that, come on, I said it was just a dream, didn’t I? No big deal. It was lame, don’t you think? We two? Together, watching stars? Ridiculous. Yeah, I know, so pathetic! Oh, did you hear that new song? What do you think? Yeah, yeah I could use one more beer, thanks. /But, my best friend, here is the thing that I’ll never tell you: When I woke up, I thought that the falling, burning stars were symbolising our burned opportunities to become more./

    - Ella

[ourdeanest]

Wordbattle - solution :o)

I suck at writing :( And even more at writing in english. (I hate myself for it so much!) 

It's rubbish and pathetic... My weird writing

Yours. He will never be yours. No matter how many times you try, you both will always be on opposite sides of a spectrum. If there were any other circumstances you would fight for him. Not today. You take in consideration all things you two differ in. He’s very calm, you have short temper. He’s well known and successful doctor and you? Just a small-town kindergarten teacher. He’s divorced with a 4-years old daughter and you’re getting married today.  His face is the last thing you wanted to see today but the Fate is the biggest bitch. You smile politely while he’s walking past you. Tears are hidden in your eyes and heart ache like never before. Bridesmaids are calling your name and you go bravely towards your new life.  The loneliest bride of them all.

- Ariadne

[ourdeanest]

Wordbattle

jsem, zhas, měla, pokoj, zase

It's Salinger babe :o* Keep writing

[ourdeanest]

wordbattle

vaše, v úvahu, okolnosti, lišit /and it's Austen, dear;)/