Chikalatte : Writing

In My Angel's Arms

In My Angel\'s Arms

A Story by Chikalatte


“I’m sorry I made you come,” I mumbled, looking down at our entwined hands. I felt his body go ridged beneath me. He wrapped one of ..
When You Leave

When You Leave

A Poem by Chikalatte


It’s like you don’t even care that I cry For you and all the things you’ve done to me You used to be The one who’d come an..
Prologue

Prologue

A Story by Chikalatte


The long, monotonous shrieking pierced my ear drums. I knew that sound. I knew what that meant. I clasped my hands over my ears, making a barrier ag..