dyslexic-nesquik

The pounding in his ears continued as a fluttering sensation in his abdominal region and a strange pulse in his throat plagued him. His stare had gone from complete focus to glassy and then back again, in mere seconds. Beads of sweat began to form on his pale forehead and gather in the hollows under his arms, just below his shoulders. His muscles had all been locked into place by a cold shock that had frozen all his nerves, rendering him completely still. It felt as if he had been tied down, more than frozen. As much as he tried to reclaim and reorganized his unusually scattered thoughts, he could not. The more he struggled, the worse his sit

“I think you’ve hit your head one too many times during training.” Mikasa stated bluntly. “Perhaps…” _______ answered, smiling slightly. “But I can’t help my daydream, can I?” “...” Mikasa stayed silent as she stared straight ahead. “I wonder if Armin has anymore of these lovely stories…” “You mean fairytales…” ________ turned to see a dim light that had touched her friend’s eyes. ________ quickly nodded and looked down at the storybook. The cover was of faded brown leather. She loved the way it felt under her fingertips, the slight

There he was again tonight. Forcing laughter and faking smiles. Same old boring and painfully lonely place, only difference was the masks that the guests wore. Everyone around him had an air of superiority and insincerity. Dragged to another get together by his parents, more likely than not to find the young man a wife. A young lady of high society and manners, who could run his household while he ran business matters. Shifting his gaze around the room, He could see it was true that there were plenty of lovely, young ladies.  His older brother was quite the life of the party and would introduce him to many especially beautiful and wealthy yo

A cool breeze danced through the colorful leaves that hung proudly on high branches. One by one, however, the leaves were carelessly tossed to the ground by the shedding trees. Autumn was just around the corner and it was already felt by the people. Alone sat _______, or better known as the personification of the country ___________. Around her children played and couples walked hand in hand. Occasionally, there was the bickering older couple or a jogger. ___________ would come her to watch her people and allow her mind to wander away from the difficult, tedious tasks that came with being a nation. Today, however, she sat in complete confusio

Your hand fits in mine like it's made just for me. But bare this in mind, it was meant to be. A sigh was expelled from her parted lips. Gaze flickering to the clock every now and then. Nine o'clock on the dot, and he still wasn't home. 'Must have gotten held up at work.' Just as the words trickled through her thoughts, the lock on the front door clicked. "Kiku!" She jumped and sprinted to the front door. Her husband's tired brown eyes, suddenly, opened wide as she crashed into him, causing the pair to topple over. She planted kisses all over his face. "Herro ________." His cheeks were painted a vibrant crimson. "Welcome home, beloved husb