❀The Never-ending TBR❀ {You Are Loved} discussion

This is very similar to the ‘a word with a picture’ game, but I thought this would be fun! And more difficult. :)

I’ll be posting a picture here, and you need to write a 2-3 sentence story (not longer than a paragraph) with it. It should make sense and be connected with the picture.


(Try not to swear and be respectful to everyone. Any kind of disrespect toward anyone will not be tolerated)

Up, up, and up. She didn't look down as she soared high into sky, orange gold stretching far and wide .

The view was amazing as she was lifted high above the clouds. Wow!

Orla wrote: "Up, up, and up. She didn't look down as she soared high into sky, orange gold stretching far and wide ."

Love this! ❤️

Niharika wrote: "The view was amazing as she was lifted high above the clouds. Wow!"

I like this!

Bhavya wrote: "Niharika wrote: "The view was amazing as she was lifted high above the clouds. Wow!"

I like this!"

thanks!

I will make it. Because now there is nothing left between me and my dreams except a few kilometres. This journey will be the longest and the shortest distance I will ever cover

(The sun is her dreams)

Nashita wrote: "I will make it. Because now there is nothing left between me and my dreams except a few kilometres. This journey will be the longest and the shortest distance I will ever cover

(The sun is her dre..."

That sounds great! :)

Life and Death

remember: there are no good times without the bad ones. and there are no bad times without the good ones (sidenote: please tell me i'm not the only one who understood that wdw reference or else i'm going to be a lot more worried for my wellbeing)

abby wrote: "remember: there are no good times without the bad ones. and there are no bad times without the good ones (sidenote: please tell me i'm not the only one who understood that wdw reference or else i'm..."

I like this!

uh ok here goes

The plane's engines whirred and throttled as it escaped from the black hole. The pilot turned back. "Holy crap!" he whispered. The black hole was a monster, and he was pushing the plane back to earth.

Niharika✩ wrote: "uh ok here goes

The plane's engines whirred and throttled as it escaped from the black hole. The pilot turned back. "Holy crap!" he whispered. The black hole was a monster, and he was pushing the ..."

Love this!

Bhavya wrote: "Niharika✩ wrote: "uh ok here goes

The plane's engines whirred and throttled as it escaped from the black hole. The pilot turned back. "Holy crap!" he whispered. The black hole was a monster, and h..."

thanks!

Bhavya wrote: ""

The sunflowers turned their heads as she made her way between them. They basked in the glow radiating off her skin. Bubbles slowly floated up, never popping. She sat down. The world was at peace.

Super dumb.

From where did the bubbles come from?

Aashi wrote: "From where did the bubbles come from?"

As I said, it's dumb lol

inspo's gone i'll do this later

Niharika✩ wrote: "Aashi wrote: "From where did the bubbles come from?"

As I said, it's dumb lol"

no not at all!!!

Aashi wrote: "Niharika✩ wrote: "Aashi wrote: "From where did the bubbles come from?"

As I said, it's dumb lol"

no not at all!!!"

thanks <33

I stood alone in a wide abyss of nothing and nobody, just me. Not to mention my reflection, the mirror that haunted me. 'Die,' I whispered to it. And die it did, taking me along with it.

Bhavya wrote: ""

Anyone wants to try? :)

The leaves, and branches, were as still as they could be, with the wind. The mood was, peaceful, but lonely without anyone around. And there in the middle of everything was a ting little brown bench

i don't think very good, but. . .

Blobbie! wrote: "The leaves, and branches, were as still as they could be, with the wind. The mood was, peaceful, but lonely without anyone around. And there in the middle of everything was a ting little brown bench"

Love it! 💕

Anyone wants to write on this?

The grass squelched under her feet, morning dew dripping onto her toes as her consciousness slipped between the pages of the novel. At least she had grass nearby if she needed it, she mused, while leafing idly through the pages of ACOTAR.

crane wrote: "The grass squelched under her feet, morning dew dripping onto her toes as her consciousness slipped between the pages of the novel. At least she had grass nearby if she needed it, she mused, while ..."

love this one! :)

•JMCDC• wrote: "The breeze was warm and serene as she sat, leaning on an old tree. There was no one there that day, so she thought it was the perfect time to go outside and read- and read she did. Nature seemingly..."

I really like this one. :)

The chirping of the birds, the rustle of the trees, and distant buzzing of some insect. She surrounds herself with the sound of nature as she is lost in the book she reads. It took her some time to find the perfect location and she very much needed it for everything that’s going on in her life.

Unknown wrote: "The chirping of the birds, the rustle of the trees, and distant buzzing of some insect. She surrounds herself with the sound of nature as she is lost in the book she reads. It took her some time to..."

This is beautiful! :)

I sometimes feel like this place never existed as if I imagined it, as if imagined you. The truth is these memories are real and used to be cherished moments. As I walk past the bench we used to chirp on, I wish that my memories could be covered too. I wish that at least one season in the year, something would slowly fall into my mind until I can’t picture you anymore.

Rinee wrote: "I sometimes feel like this place never existed as if I imagined it, as if imagined you. The truth is these memories are real and used to be cherished moments. As I walk past the bench we used to ch..."

ouch

the little girl's mother told her not to sit on the snowy bench, but she did anyway. the snow got inside her clothes, gloves and shoes. her fingers were starting to go numb from the cold but she didn't care. it was finally snowing.

A lonely, poor old man sat on the bench in the middle of winter, musing over his life's choices. Would he be just as lonely right now, set up to die alone if he choose something else in life? A sickly child comes up to him, and the man gives him what he has in his wallet- a little act of kindness that goes a long way.

Nash (taylor's version) wrote: ""

love this image!