grace.b : Writing

Her

Her

A Story by grace.b


My dad told me that when I fell in love it would feel like fireworks. A colourful chaos that overwhelmed and excited.But when I fell in love it was li..
Ink

Ink

A Story by grace.b


My secrets lie beneath the blue-black ink on the pages of a stolen notebook. They are recorded with infinite care, and scribbled out with equal precis..
Thoughts

Thoughts

A Poem by grace.b


Thoughts float in that infiniteSmall space between bodies and oblivion, and are nearImpossible to grasp.They weave themselves into his fingertips and ..