Meegan Swan
Stories (5/0)
Sunflower Summer
On the surface things can seem so calm. Like the outdoors when the morning sun rises and the world seems to move just a little bit slower. A sense of serene takes over. It allows you to soak up the energy and connect to a universal place. Like a sunflower using photosynthesis to obtain the nutrients it needs to flourish.
By Meegan Swan2 years ago in Confessions
A Very Thin Line
What if you held the key that unlocked the door. What if you had the answers to all the questions that were ever spoken that meant anything at all. What if you realized what mattered in life just a moment too late? What would you last wish for?
By Meegan Swan2 years ago in Confessions
Wonderland called Paris
You wouldn't expect most stories to be based on horror. Not the kind of horror you find yourself renting on DVD, VHS, On Demand, or going to a cinema. No this is the kind of horror you can never escape. The horror based in your own mind. Put on reply and constantly reminding yourself you live in a series of unfortunate events. Each one more heartbreaking tale and troubling as then next. A kind of horror where you prefer the comfort of a nonexistent world like wonderland. Rather then real-life. Why? Because being apart of the everyday society only brings more chaos into your already wearing thin, tight-rope walking world.
By Meegan Swan3 years ago in Confessions