Meeka Wood
Stories (4/0)
Save the whales
I am the queen of procrastination. For as long as I can remember my Moto was ‘New Year, New Me’. And when that fell through it was ‘New week, New me’ or ‘My diet starts on Monday’. But as many others, I am a creature of comfort. Forever crawling back into my same old habits.
By Meeka Wood2 years ago in Motivation
Summa
Dear Summa, s far back as I can remember I have always been protective of you. I know that is normal big sister instinct. But I hope you never felt like it was because I did not think you could handle things on your own. I know you can. I have seen it. And even myself being five years older than you, I sometimes think you are stronger than me in most ways.
By Meeka Wood3 years ago in Families
Lucas.
He bit his bottom lip, eyes squinting at the words on the page in front of him. His dark brown hair tied back in a bun, with the wispy bits too short to stay put falling over his eyes. Annoying him as he kept brushing them back every few minutes or so. He had dark eyes, but not the angry type. The type that makes you want to know more when you look into them. The kind that made him look older. Instead of 17, he looked 17 with a lifetime of knowledge. Of secrets.
By Meeka Wood3 years ago in Humans