love
All you need is Love, and Love is all you need.
Crann Bethadh
One winter morning I was taking a walk in a nearby forest on the east coast of America, where many Irish settlers lived. That morning there had been a fresh coat of fluffy snow on all the trees and bushes. I came to a clearing when all of a sudden one tree, in particular, caught my attention. I felt a strange pull towards it which became stronger and stronger as I got closer. It was an amazingly beautiful tree. It looked like it was covered in icing sugar.
By Brianna Mota6 years ago in Humans
Tammy & Jack
Introduction: As an avid fan of romance novels and erotica, I always felt there was something lacking in their conventional format. Recently I have been experiencing one of the largest bouts of emotional loneliness in the last 15 years. I longed for a partner and daydreamed about him. This series, Tammy and Jack serves as an exploration of intimacy and outlines the types of scenarios I myself would fantasize about.
By Hanna Hell6 years ago in Humans
Finding Love is like a Buffet-Themed Escape Room.
This here is about to be the kind of read that is about 95% metaphor. Just to let you know... First, allow me to define Buffet Room and Human Relationship talk, so you can get a good feel for what the rest of this piece has to entail.
By D. L. Dempsey6 years ago in Humans
The Adventures of Lorne W.P Vanderwoude
My memory takes me back to when I was seven years old. This was back in 1974 when I was six years old. I had a stutter which made it very hard for me to communicate with other people. I spent a lot of my spare time in my bedroom with all of my imaginary friends. Little Ted was with me as well as all of my friends. At that time, my brother and I shared a bedroom in the basement. In our bedroom was a bunk bed that my brother slept on top and I slept on the bottom.
By Lorne Vanderwoude6 years ago in Humans
The Story of the Flawed Fairytale
As women, we grow up looking for THE Prince Charming. The one that’s going to ride in on a white horse and save the day. He is supposed to wake us up from our sleeping slumber, or try every womans foot into a slipper just to find his way to us...the one who fits the slipper.
By Jamie Elizabeth 6 years ago in Humans
Do You Need Love?
Love is defined in the Oxford dictionary as; An intense feeling of deep affection. If you were to ask that question to any random person, their answer might be a little different. People’s own definition of love can be as unique and different as each other. One could think that love is simply an emotion, nothing more than a feeling. Another could say that love is putting others needs before yours. No matter who you ask, the real question is, who’s right and who’s wrong. Well to answer that question I will examine the emotional, chemical, and realistic aspects of love and come up with my own understanding/definition of love.
By Emilio (Sleepy) Salinas6 years ago in Humans
How I was Taught, Love
Chapter 1: Meeting refreshingly different guy in brutally numbing Psychology It was crazy and on paper probably insane and inconceivable to someone else; I never thought I could love someone right away only after the second day of meeting them and without even being innocently friends with them that long. It was funny because I had no intention of trying to have another boyfriend when I first started my first year of college, I was soo tired of the unecessary drama I had to deal with in high school, I was burned by so many guys in high schools also just made bad choices dating two bad guys in high school who ended up just screwing me over for invalid reasonings they created in their head. I just was so excited to be done with high school and soo thankful I did not have to deal with people who want to just put you down just to put you down just so they have something giggle at for the day and just because you irk them because you are different than them. I was happy to move on from some of the pain from relationships with guys I lived through in high school and just simply start focusing and cracking down in college and starting an exciting since it was a new environment no longer the same at times petty environment that is high school and onto a new chapter in my life. We ended up having Psychology 1o1 together. I was late coming in, it was soo embarassaing. So I tried to just sit down and basically disappear, especially from the guy. I for some reason even though I tried to pretend like I didn't, noticed him right away; he was dressed differently than everyone in the class and just had mannerisms and gave off this attitude like he was like, fuck everyone in here, I don't need these people, fuck this class kind of vibe. I for some reason am just naturally drawn to and instantly intrigued by people like that. He had in a five-panel bucket hat and a really decorative patterned button t-shirt which I thought was just loud enough but not too flashy or abnoxious and crisp looking, just how my favorite type of guys I am pretty damn into and how some of the coolest guys I ever met but never got the chance to date (you know what I'm talking about ladies) those guys...girls, you meet in high school?) dress! I never even really though he would ever talk, especially considering the attitude and the "fuck everyone, don't talk to me" demeanor he gave off. Our teacher was really sweet, but I could not stand her high pitched Valley girl voice and I looked over to him I could tell he was just so not down to be there at all and I just thought in my head damn he must be so annoyed about her voice, this must be bothering him so much, this is the most painful voice I have had to sit through hearing in my life. Towards the end of class, our pushy teacher wanted us to all make an attempt to interact with our classmates and form study groups, so at the end of class when there was people moving around the room talking to each other; since he was literally only the next desk column down from and two or one desk(s) away from me we both ended up talking to each other, and I just told him this sucks we have to share numbers and he was like, yea this sucks, I don't even want to talk to anyone or have no desire to associate with anyone in this class, I'm not going to form a study group. and I replied yea I don't want to form a study group, I don't think I am going to ask anyone else for their number either. He wrote down his number in my notebook, was thrilled in a way he seemed really interesting and it kinda felt like a blessing getting the crazy lucky-ass chance of getting his number when I didn't even think we would ever have a chance of sitting anywhere near each other at all the first day of class nor expecting us to really meet or talk the entire semester
By Erin Dillard6 years ago in Humans
Compatibility//Connection...
We are living in a world today where it is hard to find someone we connect with and are compatible with. People are so afraid to let someone in because of the fear of being hurt, choosing the wrong one, and looking stupid for someone. But then there are those times where it just happens and it feels so good that it happened so naturally that all of those fears you once had, are still there but their voices aren’t as loud. You sigh of relief because this feeling is new, so maybe you’ve never experienced it but it’s something you know you needed. With this thing comes the desire to protect it at all cost. No one and nothing are to touch this thing without major consequences and repercussions. Usually this occurs with babies. You as their protector have the urge to protect them from any and everything, no one was safe from your wrath if need be.
By Raven Hines6 years ago in Humans
