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  • @gooru2193
    @gooru21932 жыл бұрын

    -But how can I.. - -"How Can I?" - asked a stranger, who walked in the garden. -Oh, sir, you've scared me - laughed a girl with deep blue eyes, watching at the clouds passing by - This day has reminded me a tale I was retelling before u came in. -Oh, I'm sorry, madam -Don't worry -May I hear it? -Of course. So, there was once a wind, strong as mountain and kind as an elephant. And he was very lonely. But one day he met a young bird, who was trying to fly, but everytime she was halfway in the sky, she kept on finding herself in the grass. And wind asked "darling, can't you fly?". "I can" - said a bird, ready to try once more. She opened her wings and made a serious jump, after few steps. She flew upper and upper with every single movement of her wings. And she made it to the clouds. And suddenly found herself carrying by the wind. "It's okay to have a bit of help sometimes" said a wind and smiled to the bird. They're friends from this moment. -Isn't it a good-ending one? - asked a man, watching as the sun was going down. -Unfortunately, I must grieve you, sir. -What's this? -One cloudy day, this kind wind felt sick. The bird came to him as soon as she knew her friend is ill. "How are you, dear wind?" asked a pale said bird. "I am too old, my friend. I must admit, my time has come" answered a weak and calm wind. "No.. How can you leave? But how can I.. Without you?" - cried a bird. "Oh, my dear bird, I know, you strong enough to do this on your own". "But-". "*coughs* No need to cry, my darling. This time I need your help". The bird raised up her head and looked on the wind. "You need to fly. As far from here as possible. And never come back. That is my first and last request". And bird flew. She was flying as if wind carried her with all his strength. She felt his hands, pushing her, like if he was really here. And she never came back again. -What a tale... -You asked me to tell it, Mr.. How's your name? -Oh. I'm Ryan. Ryan Wind.

  • @nscheah9042

    @nscheah9042

    2 жыл бұрын

    It’s a really beautiful story

  • @iDylleah

    @iDylleah

    Жыл бұрын

    Omg, this is so beautiful

  • @annleigh_

    @annleigh_

    Жыл бұрын

    Well it didn't make sense the wind should've helped the bird in the first place and I didn't get the beginning out of context. It's nice for a beginner.

  • @milenabarragan4804

    @milenabarragan4804

    Жыл бұрын

    I love It.

  • @heilysso2349

    @heilysso2349

    Жыл бұрын

    It's all about the feeling and the underlying of the story

  • @victoriavalverde97vv
    @victoriavalverde97vv Жыл бұрын

    I hope that when I leave this earth, I move on to a life where I have everything I ever wanted. I do not mean material things. I’m talking about the love I had always yearned for but could never find, I hope someone comes along and treats me the way I treated others in my waking life, seeing as how I was never met with the same respect. I hope to feel secure and confident in myself, without a care in the world because I do not have that now. I don’t want to suffer as I am, I want to breathe and smile instead of cry. I just want to feel alright. I want to feel loved and valued for every little small thing, every little detail I’ve ever paid close attention to. I hope I get what I couldn’t in this life. I hope that by the end of it, I’ll truly be happy.

  • @midnight_winter5370
    @midnight_winter53702 жыл бұрын

    "Do you believe in fairytales?" a lady asked the man beside him A place, full of peace as the moolight shone on them Its like the moon provides the light of the couple as were the beauty of the lady is shining just like were she came from "Yes, and i know how does it feel" They both look at each other with love, even the fireflies that is flying over them agrees to it "Love at first sight feels like were in fairytale. The feelings were unexplainable. I just gonna say its euphoric" Both softly chuckled "Its more than euphoric loving a moon goddess"

  • @audreyb2711
    @audreyb2711 Жыл бұрын

    he stood in the clearing of the woods, facing her as she drew her sword. tears trickled down her cheeks, staining them. her brain was clouded with the love she had for him. he frowned, drawing his sword. he held the metal beside his satchel, not aimed at the love of his life. she cried, running at him, placing the sword in his side. they both cried out, him in pain, her in mourn, as she helped him fall to the ground. "i love you" she said "I love you," he replied. soaking the white snow red.

  • @nadinemoustafa5415
    @nadinemoustafa54152 жыл бұрын

    He was standing in my side of sadness and darkness, telling me : “i know that you have a soul even though you're heartless."

  • @mariacecilia74881
    @mariacecilia74881 Жыл бұрын

    I'm in love with the stories people are telling in the comments, I spent the entire playlist reading!!!

  • @bcpuppy4429
    @bcpuppy4429 Жыл бұрын

    The sun shone brightly through the window. He was smiling at her texts, as he always does. With every notification of hers that lit up his phone made his heart swirl. She was all that he had ever wanted, and today was the day he told her how he felt. They had already spoken of liking each other. She enjoyed his company as well and wanted a relationship, but he had just not been ready. Not until now. =His Text Message= "Hey, I have been meaning to get something off my chest. It is kinda important and I've been thinking about it a lot. You know how we made that pact to always and forever be one anothers best friend? Yes, but I wish to be more than friends with you. You have shown me the love I have always longed for. You have taught me to love myself again. Not even just myself, you taught me how to open up again. I am scared still, that I will fall again into the unknown abyss of hurt and pain. I fear I could lose you. How would I survive if I were to lose you? If you're the only reason I've made it out of that dark prison alive? Yes, yes, I am so sorry to just spill my emotions out on you like this. I just feel so entrapped by you. By the way you speak to the way you carry yourself. Everything about you is spectacular. I am so drawn to you, so captivated by your smile, so lost in your eyes. But this time, I am not scared of falling, for you will catch me. I have found myself thinking of you constantly. You occupy my thoughts even when you're not around." =His Message Continued= "I have so much to say, but I am not ready to say it all. You are the best thing that has happened to me in... well. I don't even know how long. You are who I want, who I need. You. Not anyone else, it's you and it will always be you. It's always been you; I just didn't trust myself to let go. The past haunts me. The hurt people have caused, the tears that flooded my face, the silent sobs, the unheard screams for help, the hidden fact I was in pain. To go through that again scares me, it scares me so much for I have not yet healed completely. And I never will, I know I won't. The past, yes, the past can be a very obnoxious memory. Never leaving you alone. The overthought memories from which only get louder the more you ignore them. The time that was spent alone in my room, wishing for someone, just someone to be there. But when surrounded by people, all I want is to be alone.... Once again, I am so sorry to just vent like this to you." =Continued In Another Message= "It's funny, I say all this, and yet, I was only wanting to say one thing. I was supposed to just get to the point. I feel it is so easy to talk to you. I could tell you anything and everything. So here it goes, an important secret I have kept quiet for so long." "I love you" "I have for the longest while. You're gentle and sweet. So kind and responsible. Someone I can always count on. Someone I can trust. A person who I know my secrets are safe with." =His Message Continued= "So when you get back home, I have placed a gift there for you. A gift to show my love for you." She never received his gift. Nor ever knew the love he felt for her. That night he texted her; she was on her way to see him. She just couldn't hide how much she loved him anymore. So right after work, she bought beautiful white roses, which were his favorite. The once sunny day had turned into a gloomy sky with drizzling raindrops. Thunder could be heard in the distance. A big storm was headed that way, but she didn't care. For him, she would get drenched and poured on if it meant she could see his smile. It started pouring, the rain clouded the streets. The dark night made it hard to see. So, there she was, on her way to see the love of her life. The roses sat in the passenger seat where he would dance and sing along to the radio. She would laugh and smile at his silliness, every moment spent with him made her fall even more deeply in love with him. She was his, and she wanted him to know. She looked over at the delicate roses. She envisioned his reaction to them. Without knowing, she ran a red light. A black truck slammed its breaks. The smell of burning rubber lingered in the air. The awful screech of the breaks rung in her ears. The truck.... the truck didn't have time to stop. It slammed into the smaller car, crashing into the driver's side. The small car rolled over. Not once, not twice. After a third time, the car plopped on its top. The sound of grinding metal and shattered glass frightened everyone at the scene. White roses. Soft white rose petals littered the street. The driver, the girl who was on her way to confess her love for her soulmate, the woman who had lost herself in his company. She was never able to see his gift. The gift of an engagement ring attached to their new family member, a puppy. A puppy who was anxiously waiting for her family's return. sincerely yours -B

  • @elyjelly3574

    @elyjelly3574

    Жыл бұрын

    Ahhh my heart 😖 this is the most beautiful story I’ve found in the comments so far 🥰🥰 Thank you so much for sharing it. But I need to know…what happened to the guy and the puppy!!!

  • @bcpuppy4429

    @bcpuppy4429

    Жыл бұрын

    @@elyjelly3574 Okay okay, because you asked

  • @randomfella8448
    @randomfella84482 жыл бұрын

    "Can't you stay just a little longer?" asked the gentleman to his new love They stood on the bridge staring at the starry night "I wish the night could last longer, but I have to leave" she said resting her head on his shoulder "please" the man vulnerably looked into her eyes as if he would wager the world for her She looked like she was about to say something but then the bells rang their last hoorah, marking the end to their magic. and out she ran, leaving him alone again

  • @sophiejoy1470
    @sophiejoy14702 жыл бұрын

    This is perfection. So gentle.

  • @sura5513
    @sura55132 жыл бұрын

    0:00 "Hello, darkness, my old friend..." xD

  • @Buecherfreak16
    @Buecherfreak162 жыл бұрын

    She couldn't stop looking around her while she wandered beneath the colourful trees. It was a familiar sight and yet it wasn't. It brought comfort to her, but at the same time it felt different. It had been so long ago since she was here last, between the old trees of her homeland. She felt different. Older. More grown. Broken and yet beginning to heal. It felt as if it had been centuries, which it had been, and at the same time not. As if time here had stopped while she was away. And yet it hadn't. This place was also touched by time. The people, the trees... They did age. Maybe a part of her had been here waiting for her return. Her heart had always been here. This place was her home after all. Even though she wasn't born here. Still it was difficult to accept that she was really here. It felt surreal. She had been dreaming, longing for so long to be able to return. To see the trees of Evergreen again. To smell the clear air, to feel the earth under her feet, to hear the sound of music whispering close by. The voices of her people, her kin. It has been a long journey. But she made it. After all, she survived. She turned around a corner and there she saw the most beautiful sight: He was standing next to the gate, waiting for her return, giving her time to remember and adjust. His long blond hair shone in the sunlight. His warm stormy grey eyes capturing here. His anxious frown growing into a fond smile when he noticed her. Oh he was as nervous as her. It felt unreal seeing him standing there. As if everything was just a fairytale. And she knew he felt the same, as he came towards her. His feet gaining speed with every passing moment, until there was no distance anymore. She could feel is strong arms wrapping around her. His lips kissing her ear bevor whispering her name. She couldn't help but close her eyes, holding onto him. Making sure that he was truly here. And if her fingers where trambeling and her body shaking, than it was only because her heart was overflowing with happiness. She was home. He was here. They were alive. Everything was well.

  • @lidyaerel9974

    @lidyaerel9974

    Жыл бұрын

    This is beautiful

  • @tetefy
    @tetefy2 жыл бұрын

    No sé porque cuando escucho este tipo de música me dan ganas de llorar, en verdad me encanta y algún día cumpliré uno de mis sueños que es tocar el piano ♡.

  • @ammalix_5288
    @ammalix_5288 Жыл бұрын

    She entered the big room full of people, full of the humans she knew she would miss. Still all she was looking for were his crystal blue eyes. One last time- she thought- one last time I want to look into his eyes. Into the mirrors of my own eyes. She wanted to feel their warmth. She knew this was the last time she would see him. She knew it this whole time. She had thought she was prepared. That is why she had cried for weeks when he had told her, already a long time ago, that he did not feel the same way for her. I have no feelings for you. I hope you’ll understand. I don’t want to hurt you. This is what he had said when she had confessed her feelings for him. She could not be silent about them anymore. They had to be told. She would lie if she told him it was alright, I did not expect you to like me, I just wanted for you to know. She was confused since she had been sure-I can’t be the only one feeling this. Nevertheless, all she had said was- thank you for your respectful response. Because that was what she so deeply admired about him. His openness, kindness and respect. Sadly, when she realised he will be special to her from now on, when they had talked for the first time, she got nervous around him. She could not say a word to him. She watched silently as he talked to his friends and other girls. I wish I was more like them-she had thought. I wish I could do something for him. I wish I could be close to him, so that he would tell me his story. I wish to hold him in my arms when he’s not alright. When he had rejected her feelings, she cried for weeks, for months even. Not because they would never be together… But because she would never see him again. As she walked up the stairs, carefully since it was hard to move in her beautiful dress and her crystal glitter shoes, the crowd in front of her dissolved and her eyes met his. He looked a little bit too long at her. A little bit too long for someone who had rejected her three months ago. She smiled at him. She wanted to talk to him. To ask him why he looked a little sad. She wanted to meet his family that had come to the ball as well, she wanted to see his sister she had heard him mention to his friends. Yet all she did was walk past him. Holding her long dress with one hand, so that she wouldn’t step on it. Has he never had feelings for her? If so, why had he seemed to listen to every word she had said, why had he sat down in the second line to the stage she had stood on, when she was singing months ago… Why had he looked so deeply in her eyes… As she walked past him, he followed her movement with his eyes. Maybe we will meet again-she had thought- maybe we will meet in 10, 20 or even 30 years. Maybe you will remember me, when you will fall in love with the girl that is meant for you. I wish you all the best-she had thought. And so… She had never seen him again. His tall figure and his kind eyes only lingered in her dreams.

  • @Queen1natureGt

    @Queen1natureGt

    Жыл бұрын

    This is so beautiful. :') Reminds me of the guy I had feelings for but ended up not feeling the same way and dissapearing. He's long gone now and I miss him and still think about him. Even though this reminded me of him, I find this story very beautiful and touching.

  • @EspressoMagica

    @EspressoMagica

    Жыл бұрын

    I’m not gonna lie I had a dream real similar to what you just posted and I nearly forgot about it until I read your post. It was absolutely beautiful as it was upsetting to remember. May your days be blessed.

  • @ammalix_5288

    @ammalix_5288

    Жыл бұрын

    @@Queen1natureGt I am so sorry😭❤ I am sure you will meet your person someday that will love you too. Like isn't it exciting to know that you are going to meet so many people in your future and isn't it interesting to wonder who that special person will be?🥰

  • @ammalix_5288

    @ammalix_5288

    Жыл бұрын

    @@EspressoMagica omg that is somehow very interesting:,) and thank you!❤

  • @ilikepizza4768
    @ilikepizza47682 жыл бұрын

    This is such an enchanting playlist. Incredibly beautiful.

  • @queridachristina
    @queridachristina Жыл бұрын

    A poem I wrote narrating how I view myself, or rather, how I would describe myself to another person. I could be a strom, One that you see from afar. Then, suddenly, I'm right above you, Flashes of lighting hitting the ground. Rain falling so arduously, like the tears of a newly become widow. I could also make the beracious storm disappear, Encapsulating azure skies With clouds, like that of a sheep's wool, And animated flowers dancing with the wind, Beckoning for their lovers, Whispering des mots doux, To the bees and butterflies, to pollinate them. -queridachristina

  • @bubukins8635

    @bubukins8635

    Жыл бұрын

    You write really well

  • @mays1975
    @mays1975 Жыл бұрын

    Hi Python, Thanks for your work and your both video and sound. I special love your background for each video, they are amazing pictures. Thanks for your collection again and wish you a nice day!

  • @elinamor4638
    @elinamor4638 Жыл бұрын

    Lovely. Creating my podcast episode to this. Thank you.

  • @parkjimintudiosv12
    @parkjimintudiosv12 Жыл бұрын

    We met at school. At first, we didn't really see eachother bc we went to different classes, but one day, he took the step. He asked about my social media, and I brought him it. We were texting hours and hours, it was so fun, I was failing in love. We decided to keep it secret, we didn't want it to be public bc relationships in highschool aren't it, but that didn't least longer, we could not keep our love in private. We loved every inch about ourselves. I loved his green eyes, he loved my big brown eyes and noticed my lil freckles. Everything was asome, we played bascketball almost everyday, but religiously every friday noon. That's love. I am in my 6th month aniversary. We broke up, bc he was a simp god damn it bro chill cringey af guy

  • @beldaye6505

    @beldaye6505

    Жыл бұрын

    You did what???

  • @mandu982
    @mandu982 Жыл бұрын

    “Oh! I don’t believe fairytales have love in it!” Exclaimed the little princess. “Oh sure the do! Not every fairytale has one....but love will never end,” said the mother(queen) said in delight. ~a few years past and the little princess has grown onto her own journey~ “Ahhhhh, this is the example of life is!” The birds chirp, the trees move slowly has the air flows by.....the magnificent lake makes the most relaxing noise.”Now...where should I start my journey!” The little princess....or shall I say “The” princess hikes and hikes and comes along and sees three handsome men. She ask a question to each men. “What would you do if I fall down the mountain?” The princes asked. The first man said,”I shall call the authorities” the second man said,”I shall cry down the floor..” The third one said this..in a voice..not only just a voice...but in a worthy voice. As the third man says..”I shall jump down and fall with my one and only..true love and of you die....we will die together in harmony with paradise” as the princess looks at the third man. She knew he was the one... So she jumped along with him. And then they hold each others hands,closes their eyes, and fall in the water. And as the princess looks up at the mountain. She sees that the two men were illusions and she would’ve died herself They live happily ever after... The end

  • @thesilenceoflife453
    @thesilenceoflife453 Жыл бұрын

    Beautiful melody. When you're sad and your heart has been broken. Is that some nice soothing music.

  • @teebaya
    @teebaya Жыл бұрын

    I love this music , i listen to it every day 🥺✨🍃

  • @d.2141
    @d.2141 Жыл бұрын

    Henry Acklam was getting ready for the Gildon Ball. Thinking back to the Gildon Ball months before, he marveled at how things had changed. He looked at his reflection in the mirror. His hair had grown longer. He pulled her curly red hair back. He'd better cut them. He seemed to have completely let himself go. Like he couldn't taste anything. But now it was time to pull himself together. Anna Keighley looked at herself in the mirror. She was wearing the red dress she had worn that night. She wore a ruby necklace around her neck. Unlike that night, she had left her hair down. The curls were thicker. Everything seemed sharper. Like she stood up straighter. When Henry entered the ballroom, his eyes searched for Anna. When Anna entered the ballroom, her eyes met Henry's searching for her. They both moved towards each other. They continued to do so until they were within a few feet of each other. They greeted each other politely. Henry smiled sweetly when he realised she was wearing the same dress. Anna saw that his long hair was tied up. The last time she had seen him, everything had been dishevelled. The young man heard the waltz begin. He held out his hand to her. They didn't speak at all. She smiled slightly. She slid her hand into his palm. Together they made their way to the dance floor. It was their "first" real dance. Anna knew that this dance meant nothing, that Henry was only trying to apologise. This first dance was to be a last dance. Anna gave herself permission for this last dance to say goodbye to Henry Acklam. In her eyes by dambesc

  • @gecealp1996
    @gecealp1996 Жыл бұрын

    Çok güzel ... çok derin hissettiriyor

  • @Beyondstars32
    @Beyondstars32 Жыл бұрын

    Once there was a girl ,she was the most beautiful girl ....She lived with her parents and elder siblings.She was 18 years old but for her family she was just like a 10 year old kid....Her family loves her more than anything .... The girl has a dream of becoming something and then finding her prince .... So she went to a new city to complete her studies as she was studying medicine .She always dream of having a handsome n caring husband (but she want to stand on her feet first and she wants to search for his soulmate )...... The girl was good at her studies .After 1.5 year she is gonna have the most important exam of her life which is gonna decide her future..... Right now she is trying very hard everyday to be better version of herself ...... To know whether she. Got her dream job n dream husband stay tuned ..... To be continued...❣️❣️❣️

  • @reader_and_writer
    @reader_and_writer Жыл бұрын

    While others wished for riches, power, or even eternal beauty, Asteria had only ever hoped for a deep love she found among the pages of fairytale books. But, alas, every time she felt that feeling among the ink of the pages in her hands a sound or a flicker of reality brought her back from the bliss of sweet illusion and naive dreaming. That is, until she met, him. People had warned her that pure love was rare and easily faked as an illusion by people that wished to hurt her. They warned her that if she took a leap of faith to be carried away by the winds of love, she would fall into the depths of darkness. They warned her to not be seduced by a pair of pretty eyes. Even now, as she danced barefoot on the grass, veiled by the pale moonlight, held by the arms of the same man, she couldn't help but giggle to herself at their warnings and bad omens. If she were to speak the truth, she did not fall for a pair of pretty eyes from the stranger that now meant the world to her. No, she fell for the laughs and smiles they shared in the space of each other's company. She fell for the kisses and creases along the skin, the words of truth they never dared to speak to anyone else, the tears shed wrapped on the other's arms, and the soft gestures he showered her with without asking for anything in return. In a world of reality where she wished to escape into a fake world, she found a piece that made her feel a part of that dream. It had taken time for her to realize his words and actions were true, that her emotions were pure and real and not just a piece of her imagination creating something to make her feel something that was never there. It took courage to shut down the words of the world that sought to make her doubt, and even more to let herself fall, trusting that she would not be hurt. Now, dancing with her lover's arms around her, a soft silence in the air as they hummed the tune to their nameless song, she took her head away from his chest and stared into his eyes. Now, is when she fell for a pair of pretty eyes and let herself be seduced by them. Because, those eyes, were the last piece of the man she came to love and who came to love her in a way that allowed her to be gentle and at peace in a world where you had to be strong if you wanted to survive. A strong and calloused hand brushed against her cheek, holding her face so lovingly she felt like a million stars. Tears slipped from her eyes and rolled down her cheeks freely and the overwhelming sensation, and a smile painted her lips. He smiled at her and gazed at her in a way that made her feel like the fairytales she always wished upon. And she knew that this was real, that it was theirs, and no one could take it away from them.

  • @donnastoy8783

    @donnastoy8783

    Жыл бұрын

    This is wonderful Laura

  • @miscella9193
    @miscella91932 жыл бұрын

    love it.

  • @darkkhangaming3291
    @darkkhangaming3291 Жыл бұрын

    Flower in hell The flower the flower that can speak, the flower the flower that can hate. Who can love someone who hates? But she speaks, and I have a black flower from the grave that I hate. I know why you hate and I promise death is mine as you wish it could be. And she smiles she smiles like the sun but weak, and she forgets me. The world the world can death love the world? people and people run away from the world. The boy can't think of such things, the boy doesn't flee but stays. He saw the girl who would lie, in the meadow where she always came for she loves. she held on to a flower of an eye that she just loves. I saw I saw how the flower loves, In its vain. The flower withered and she libel, and the flower became a sorrow. But the boy understood the flower's sorrow, but could do nothing. But the girl speaks, and I have a black flower from the grave that I hate. And the flower dies for gone. And everything turns to gray. And she wanders to find new to destroy so that hate can hate. Stomp let the blood fall, and in the hill it shall fall. I said stomp, let the blood fall! I looked down with that grin I saw the flowers' cry, They said, let not death come upon us now, I laugh I trample I stomp let your life be cast down now! She ran as she won and kicked and stomped and blushed the fall of the hill of blood. I among dead flowers, I among dead memories. Why am I here? Why am I here? When no one is here? As if life is not here. But who cares when no one is here. Just lie still. Until you came along. You said, why should the flower from the grave be here? flower flower, am I your flower? Or am I a dead flower? And she answers. Yes, you, and weep not, for we shall live. I made that poem in Swedish so translating this poem into English was not the best but hope you like it.

  • @tinypurplecloud8418
    @tinypurplecloud8418 Жыл бұрын

    A proud light Persay, the sun was tired- but the moon was not..One day as the sun was a brightly shining star, it started to dim even just during the afternoon.Sun's brightness had darkened until the brightly shining light faded into a dimlit light until the suns power was fully out. Moon had takn over in sun's spot- sun was tired, and burned out. She would rest even months and weeks, people had became concerned about un, sun wouldn't respond to daylight anymore, they wouldn't know when to sleep and when to not. The world had started to breaking. The flowers were dying and the fruit or vegetables wouldn't grow. Tree's weren't as healthy, rain came often so villages would soak with water till' the point where the water had came to the villagers foreheads. The sun came back after a two year break, as the villagers had awoken they awoken to a mighty fine light, it's beams had beamed proudly, this time it was moon's turn to rest for a few nights. Sun had shown like a proud light above all the villages across the globe. Vegetables had grown back, flowers grass and villages were only flooded once every 2 years. A tale of madness had almost destroyed all villages and set no peace for war at all for food and drinks other then water. Once the sun had came back peace was shown all across the globe. Food was restored and drinks were quickly fastened and sold. The globe had been saved all because of the sun's proud light. Yours truly, YUMI.

  • @SilentSwordswoman
    @SilentSwordswoman Жыл бұрын

    As the two stood a short distance from one another, the world around them almost seemed non existent. The wounded team of heroes paying them no mind. The corpses of the soldiers that opposed them. While a large beast stood frozen in time with a magic constraint locking its limbs. But all of that, in the darkness of that deep, bloodswept cave, meant nothing in the eyes of the silver haired swordsman, and the masked swordswoman. Her eyes were hidden behind the metallic sheen of her cover, while the male's sorrow and yearning was clear in his furrowed brows and frowned lips "Ellis...what are you doing?...why are you with them?..." his voice was full of pain and genuine confusion as he spoke, raising the golden sword in his dragon-like claw which had replaced the arm he had lost, and placing the blade on his back, a sign of peace towards the short haired female who still brandished her own magical, black and blue katana. "What I have to...You guys arent going to save the world... you're going to run out of time and this world, as well as everyone in it are going to die... These guys are actually t r y i n g to save the world...I have to fight with them" Ellis' voice trembled with each word, her grip on the blade tightening to try and reduce the trembling in her form, to no avail "They are going to erase everyone's negative emotions, dont you think that's wrong?" "I-... its the only way right now... its better than everything being destroyed by the darkness...at least Knightmare is trying to save the world and its people, rather than ignoring the problem.." the female would take a deep breath and sigh ".... I wish... we could go back to how things used to be.. I wish you and I could fight side by side again... I wish...for a lot of things..." she trailed off while lowering her head; a few brown to blonde strands of hair falling in front of her face "... but I know that blindly following this team and its incompetent leader will only lead me to suffer the same fate as Erik... he told me that if I died, I should make it mean something... he told me not to die just to become a martyr..." the girl would raise a hand to clutch onto a golden ring tied to a rope round her neck. The last momento of a brother-figure long gone. " I'm sorry, Kane...I love you... but I cant go with you... I swear, I will never raise my blade to you in battle... so please... dont make this harder for me..." the pain of her words would only be amplified by the droplets slowly dripping down from behind her mask, and down her chin, finally dripping to the floor. The girl would turn to the side, staring up at the large creature and the corpses of her fellow soldiers, only for Kane to slowly approach, wrapping his arms around the female and pulling her into an embrace. As much as she wanted this, she knew deep down that... this couldnt be... she had chosen to give up this possibility when she left... when she said goodbye all that time ago... Gently trying to push away from the hug, Ellis would grit her teeth, until the ashen-eyed hero gently cupped her cheek and locked their lips in a tender kiss. Words were never his forté. Her heart squeezed painfully tight. She had wanted this for so long... why did it have to come so late?... Ellis would slowly pull away from the kiss, staring through the slits in her mask with such despair, pursing her lips while pulling her body away from his embrace "....Goodbye, Kane..." the girl whispered, grabbing a crystal from one of the belts on her bag, and crushing it in her hand. As the female's body glowed with mana surrounding it, the swordsman's eyes widened in shock. He tried to reach out, but his hand faded straight through " Ellis wait!" He pleaded, only for her form to vanish into thin air, to who knew where... "If only things could be different... " "In another life, maybe we could have been together" "No matter where you go" "No matter what you do" "I will always love you..." "Kane" | "Ellis"

  • @Moon.1111
    @Moon.11112 жыл бұрын

    Belíssimo♥️

  • @radaadrandaadelrr
    @radaadrandaadelrr Жыл бұрын

    very very nice

  • @noemilodovichi7204
    @noemilodovichi7204 Жыл бұрын

    Where you find these imagines? They are so beautiful 🥰

  • @agnosticii
    @agnosticii2 жыл бұрын

    in lieu of love, there's this

  • @ashley.33
    @ashley.335 ай бұрын

    Hello, this is wonderful! I must ask, did you paint the thumbnail yourself? If so, would you be alright with me using this? I wouldn't post it anywhere. I would only have it for personal use

  • @heilysso2349
    @heilysso2349 Жыл бұрын

    " there once was a girl who was alone everyday locked in her room, she had a bird she loves. She draws and she uses her imagination to picture the world outside her room her parents haven't let her do anything yet all she can do is stay in silence. One day she was singing and talking with her bird her window was opened there it came a refreshing wind she stopped and took a big deep breath. She looked up at the noon outside her window and made a wish to it her wish to find happiness. One day her mother let her go out to accompany her to get some things there was a house infront their neighbors there she saw a boy the boy was unpacking and getting things from the car she found him interesting he with dark hair blue eyes and tall and beautiful, he who looked free. Suddenly she got called she flinched and went to help with the cleaning like every day. She looked back and she found herself looking at his snow like eyes such a breath for air, he smiled and waves at her she gets called and says goodbye to him. Once inside she is called to do the kitchen her father only sees her on weekends where she hasto go with him since her parents are divorced, she is cleaning the kitchen and when she's done she goes upstairs and changes and cleans the bird cage her bird tells her an I love you and she responds to him " I love you too baby" . (Wow she's beautiful it's the first time I see a girl that pretty sure they sat skyny girls are the hottest ones but I think otherwise she isn't skyny or fat she's just perfect and beautiful I wouldn't change a thing about her I wave at her and she waves back my god she's pretty. She gets called and I see her flinch; cute I think she's cute ? Have I fallen in love at first sight? Maybe but damn she's perfect. I see her say goodbye to me and she leaves like the wind. I get settled in my new room andi have a window straight up her house I can see a room and I see a bird the bird is pretty and tiny in a big white cage I see someone in the floor and the cage opening I see the bird fly and hear a laugh it's hers god it's a beautiful laugh I see her stand and playing with the bird I'm happy to see her just smile if only I could talk to her.) [ sorry for the mess but I think it's beautiful what I just made]

  • @flamingoo3955
    @flamingoo39552 жыл бұрын

    Could you please add where the background pictures in your videos are from? Im always wondering

  • @levimix6851
    @levimix6851 Жыл бұрын

    To have everything, but not love, is to truly have nothing. The times when you have the most, is when together you have little.

  • @NirmaniBuddhadasa
    @NirmaniBuddhadasa Жыл бұрын

    He is always a fairytale..

  • @surbhi8249
    @surbhi8249 Жыл бұрын

    In this veil of i don't want to date anybody . I am secretly waiting for him . 💜

  • @nikhilcn1183
    @nikhilcn1183 Жыл бұрын

    Nobi deserves her, but she deserve's someone else; ) In deep, i always dream of you and about ur smile, there's a bit of cold but the touch of your memories warmth me

  • @merrin6498
    @merrin64982 жыл бұрын

    This was so beautiful to listen to, and even better to write to!

  • @millswood04
    @millswood04 Жыл бұрын

    “If anyone understood loneliness, the moon would.” - Where the Crawdads Sing

  • @onewayticket3262
    @onewayticket3262 Жыл бұрын

    We need timestamps

  • @Rm-tg8jh
    @Rm-tg8jh2 жыл бұрын

    This is awesome thank you But can you please mention the name of each one

  • @LinaZenit

    @LinaZenit

    Жыл бұрын

    I have the name of some 5:30 Gavin Luke Summer Memories 8:12 Gavin Luke All That You Will Be 21:59 Gavin Luke In this Moment 27:06 Yonder Dale The Memory Of Strangers

  • @doommoon9491
    @doommoon9491 Жыл бұрын

    loveeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

  • @dal7993
    @dal7993 Жыл бұрын

    🖤

  • @mali-kr9jb
    @mali-kr9jb Жыл бұрын

    🌌❤

  • @Randomtattoodesigns2704
    @Randomtattoodesigns2704 Жыл бұрын

    🥰

  • @Chleo00
    @Chleo00 Жыл бұрын

    Looking Through,, It was a crowded subway, I looked around and saw right through some people. There was this teenage girl sitting on her phone, I saw a small child laughing as she ran around the teenager, the teen smiles softly to herself and sat her phone down.. I saw a little boy, the small glowing person wasn't in him.. But it was in his mother, the glowing small boy laughed and smiled as he ran through his mother's body, a glowing woman ran after the small boy laughing. I smiled, I looked around again and saw a girl, the girl looked right through me and smiled. I looked at her and saw nothing, she was herself, and she was happy that way.. I wonder what she saw in me, I wonder if she saw the little girl who used to wear t-shirts and not worry about what others see, I wonder if she saw the little girl I used to be. "And if so, I hope that girl I saw on the subway.. Knows that, you don't have to change to be loved, you don't have to change to be useful, you don't have to be a prodigy to be unique.. She just has to be here. she has to live the life she wants to, not some sibling, not some adult, no-body can tell you to change." I said, I'm now watching over my granddaughters, I lived my life fully.. I saw how lovely the world can be, and how hateful this world can be.. I watched as people cried, I watched as people laughed, I watched as people loved. This world wasn't all about hate, or pain, or even depression.. I looked through people, and I saw the most heartbreaking things, but I also saw the inner-children people kept hidden behind the memories. It's ok to be sad, it's ok to cry, it's ok to feel emotional, we're humans.. We're stuck with these feelings, and there's not much we can do to change that.. So now I want my granddaughters to live life to the fullest potential, don't waste the time you have, go climb something, go to a haunted building, go on hikes that last hours but once you're at the top it's the best thing ever, to tell that girl/guy you love them, go tell that one friend that you need them in your life. Go do something, make a change out of it. Have fun while you can! don't waste your time on sitting alone, not telling anyone how you feel. Go take risk, it might change you, but that's a learning experience.. Now go, I'll stay here and watch over my family, you should look after yours too.. I'll be waiting here for you to get back. (This is how this playlist makes me feel inside)

  • @vinceraineing
    @vinceraineing Жыл бұрын

    Where is the painting from?

  • @Vircso
    @Vircso Жыл бұрын

    Chýbaš mi Klaudi, prepáč...

  • @user-mi7xj6zb1c
    @user-mi7xj6zb1c Жыл бұрын

    я как будто истории в клубе романтики прохожу ._.

  • @darkkhangaming3291

    @darkkhangaming3291

    Жыл бұрын

    Me to

  • @user-pc8ow2xj7j
    @user-pc8ow2xj7j Жыл бұрын

    39:00

  • @user-py8zr6bo9d
    @user-py8zr6bo9d2 жыл бұрын

    Can I know the names of these songs?

  • @elenasoto2826

    @elenasoto2826

    2 жыл бұрын

    0lo

  • @jadepcs5944

    @jadepcs5944

    2 жыл бұрын

    Lmao, the Creator of the playlist just liked this and dipped, like bruh

  • @LinaZenit

    @LinaZenit

    Жыл бұрын

    I have some 5:30 Gavin Luke Summer Memories 8:12 Gavin Luke All That You Will Be 21:59 Gavin Luke In this Moment 27:06 Yonder Dale The Memory Of Strangers Basicamente se repiten

  • @user-py8zr6bo9d

    @user-py8zr6bo9d

    Жыл бұрын

    @@LinaZenit Thank you so much!!❤️‍🔥

  • @infppp9179
    @infppp91792 жыл бұрын

    Hi

  • @_csinti_

    @_csinti_

    2 жыл бұрын

    hi

  • @concept324
    @concept324 Жыл бұрын

    too sad

  • @kiararenea8166
    @kiararenea81662 жыл бұрын

    You guys do not know how in love I am with fairytales and finding my soulmate. Can somebody please write a story with a young lady with some of the same aspects as me:) I like to think that I look like I could belong in a fairytale since I have strawberry blonde hair (more orange than red per it being strawberry blonde but when it's in the light, it shines golden), bright blue eyes, and freckles. I have imagined so many stories of myself but I would absolutely adore and feel so honoured having one written to read! 🤍🕊

  • @bcpuppy4429

    @bcpuppy4429

    Жыл бұрын

    =His Perspective= There she stood, her beauty flowing as her dress swirled with her every movement. Here, in this beautiful field of flowers, we danced alongside one another. Both of us lost in this moment. The sun hitting her hair just right, making it a mesmerizing golden. Up over the hill awaited two horses. He had set up a surprise for her, one she had no idea about. He wanted to make her feel as special as she was. To know just how much he really did love her. So together they were here. They often came to this field. A field of flowers which held a mix of dandelions, some daisies, and the tulips that cloaked the ground beneath them. This is the place he had first brought her to, and this is the place he first told her he loved her. Now, this place would be where he asks her to spend the rest of their lives together. He took her by the hand, her bright blue eyes looking at him curiously. “What are you up to? I know that smile.” “You'll have to wait and see darling.” They walked along a worn-out path. Taking each step with care so they didn’t slip. They hiked up onto a hill. Here is where the horses awaited their arrival. “YOU DIDN’T” She gasped with delight. “I did. I know you have always dreamed of riding horses during sunset. I wanted you to have that experience, but with me.” He said with the biggest smile. She leaped into his arms and gave him a big warm hug. She chose to ride the dark gray horse, with gentle brown eyes. The horse had a feeling about it. A gentle feeling of joy and cheer. The feeling you’d hope to always feel. The man chose to ride the Chesnut paint. The paint had an adventurous look to her. They were ready now. After helping the girl up onto her saddle, he got onto his horse. Together, they rode through the green forest. The birds chirped a happy song above. They spotted deer drinking from the crystal-clear creek. Something about the forest just felt magical. Butterflies fluttered around the flowers that spotted the ground. They continued to ride for two hours until the sun began to fall below the horizon. The whole ride, the two love birds were laughing and talking. He had never felt so free yet caught. She had a strong hold on his heart, he loved her. She made him feel free as well. She made him feel joy, happiness, and love. He led her to a spot he had set up for when they were done riding the horses. Here she found that he had lit small candles and placed them on rocks. The rocks looked out to the valley which was home. Colors of red, orange, pink, and white burst in rays reaching out from the sun. The colors flurried into the sky, fading into the perfect blue. The horses rested by a small stream of fresh water. The sound of flowing water, the deep evergreen forest, the amazing sunset, all of it made this moment feel so special. He kneeled before her with a welcoming smile. “My love, I have waited so long for this moment. The moment I knew when I found the one for me. If it had not been for you, I would not believe in love at first sight. But as soon as my eyes met yours for the very first time, I knew my heart had already been stolen. You showed me kindness, and how it can change one's perspective on the world. You showed me honesty, and how it can allow a person to always trust you. You showed me loyalty, and how every person, whether they know it or not, needs someone they can always rely on. I never imagined I would find myself in this moment so soon. I never knew I needed anything, never felt I was missing something. Not until I met you and realized truly how much I was missing. You are everything a man could hope for and more. So please, will you spend the rest of your life being with me. I promise to never lack in loyalty. I will always be honest and kind to you. Forever, my love, is all I hope for. Forever with you.” (She said yes btw) sincerely yours, B

  • @kiararenea8166

    @kiararenea8166

    Жыл бұрын

    @@bcpuppy4429 ah B this was so good!!! I really love the horse ride through the forest- it's always been something I've wanted to do! You are really talented with writing 🤍🕊

  • @bcpuppy4429

    @bcpuppy4429

    Жыл бұрын

    @@kiararenea8166 Why thank you so much! Riding horses through a forest with that special someone has always been something i wanted to do as well : )

  • @kiararenea8166

    @kiararenea8166

    Жыл бұрын

    @@bcpuppy4429 aww well I'm so excited for when you get to experience it 🥰

  • @bcpuppy4429

    @bcpuppy4429

    Жыл бұрын

    @@kiararenea8166 I am excited when you get to as well :D

  • @elainefitz21
    @elainefitz21 Жыл бұрын

    " I will leave you with this my dearest Lily May. Know I would gladly search a thousand more lifetimes to have this moment once more with you. " 📔

  • @radaadrandaadelrr
    @radaadrandaadelrr Жыл бұрын

    very very nice

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