Comments on: #Writespiration 63 Two Sentence Romance Stories

By: Writespiration #65 Six Word Stories | Sacha Black

Writespiration #65 Six Word Stories | Sacha Black — Wed, 04 Nov 2015 08:01:01 +0000

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By: Hugh's Views and News

Hugh's Views and News — Mon, 02 Nov 2015 16:11:29 +0000

In reply to Sacha Black. Thanks Sacha. Yep, I can do happy endings. The problem I have is when to use them :)

By: dgkaye

dgkaye — Mon, 02 Nov 2015 16:03:36 +0000

In reply to Sacha Black. :0 :) <3

By: Sacha Black

Sacha Black — Mon, 02 Nov 2015 08:37:41 +0000

In reply to Hugh’s Views and News.

AWWWWWWW I LOVE THIS STORY <3 was not expecting it to end that way either – for some reason I have become accustomed to tragic endings from you – I thought one of them was going to die! and then BOOM – a gorge ending – <3

By: Sacha Black

Sacha Black — Mon, 02 Nov 2015 08:34:35 +0000

In reply to Dr. R. p.s. you have a habit of cliff hanger endings - one of these days you really must continue the story!

By: Sacha Black

Sacha Black — Mon, 02 Nov 2015 08:33:41 +0000

In reply to Dr. R.

Fantastic thanks so much.

I like the synchronicity of their heartbeats – vivid imagery 🙂

By: Sacha Black

Sacha Black — Mon, 02 Nov 2015 08:27:31 +0000

In reply to dgkaye.

:O OMGGGGGGGG Debbie, you participated, you have no idea how happy this makes me feel <3

Thank you Thank you Thank you

besides its brilliant 🙂

By: Hugh's Views and News

Hugh's Views and News — Fri, 30 Oct 2015 15:56:27 +0000

“I’ve loved you for the last 60 years and not only can I prove it to you, but nothing or nobody can now stop us.” Paul got down on one knee. “Will you marry me?”

Three months later they were at last married and nothing or nobody was able to stop them, not even the law. Paul and Michael lived happily after after. <3

By: Norah

Norah — Fri, 30 Oct 2015 05:08:24 +0000

In reply to Sacha Black. I know! I know!

By: Dr. R

Dr. R — Fri, 30 Oct 2015 02:14:34 +0000

It was time, the hour and minute hands both positioned where they should be to signify that the time had indeed come so then, they gazed into each other’s eyes, looking deep inside each other to the point where it felt like they were looking at one another’s souls with their heartbeats perfectly synchronised, beating as one; he held her hands, a single tear running down his face, to him, she was his weakness, his Achilles heal, his Kryptonite, she broke down the walls blocking his feelings & set them free, that tear he cried was the proudest tear he’d ever shed. At the same time, she clenched tightly as his hands and her hands were wrapped together as one, to her, he was her strength, her shining light in the darkness, her rock, he empowered her to stop her from feeling weak & with all her might, she firmly grasped his hands with a desire to truly bond in unison, a mutual irresistibility existed between them, a bond that at the right moment would become unbreakable and as they both turned to look at the clock, they knew that that time had come.