Echoes 

Echoes.

A whistling sound, 

The roar of the crowd,

The quiet breeze,

The wind through the trees,

The rustle of the leaves,

The sound as my feet

Hit the pavement as I speed.

Running, Racing, Searching,

Pondering the vastness of the multiverse,

As I wander through my little universe.

A friendly hello,

A bombarding of voices as they pass me by,

Each with their own hellos

And sad goodbyes.

Their own universes.

Their own timelines.

Their own lives.

But still I hear the echoes,

Echoes of a world gone by,

A world that had hope and watched it die,

A world that killed its soul and then sprung alive,

And as though from a million miles

I hear them.

Their pains.

Their sorrows.

Their joys.

The gladness that abounds with no cares for tomorrow.

I hear the echoes.

The echoes that will carry us to a brighter day,

To a world that we hope our children will stay,

And hope that one day through the hustle and bustle of the life of tomorrow,

They’ll hear our echoes,

And ponder with hopes for an even better morrow.

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Bleak

She killed a part of herself that day.
The most important part.
She hadn’t realized she had done it
’til she couldn’t feel with her heart.

She killed a part of herself that day.
The part filled with wonder;
Hopes and dreams and promises unspoken,
Not one remained for plunder.

She killed a part of herself that day.
The part she loved the most.
It took her to the most magical places;
Joy and happiness weren’t distant faces.

She killed a part of herself that day.
The world was bleak,
For the part that made fantasy her reality 
Was swept away by the storms’ wind.

She killed a part of herself that day.
But the question still remained:
In the darkness that suffocates and binds,
Will she revive that part if she had the chance?

🎶Goodbye to you my favourite character

Why did this have to happen again?

Why? Why? WHY?

Someone needs to have a good talk with authors. I don’t know if they are all following in the trend of Game of Thrones or just do it for the fun of it, but, I really need to know why they kill of the main characters in their books.

How can I read a book, fall in love with the character, just to find out they die at the end of the trilogy. I don’t want to mention any names but this really grinds my…coconuts?

Why would you do that to your fans?

Why would you give us false hope?

Oh, the humanities!😭😭😭

Excuse me while I go mourn the loss of  all the fallen heroes

Love -RiahReese

PS: still mad as hell😠

CCAAAKKKEEE

In this crazy and  mixed up world we need to find those things that make us happy and feel good so that we don’t get weighed down by the ever loving crap that floats around in the world.

For me, that thing that keeps me happy is CAKE. I LOOOVVVEEE CAKE.

I love cake the way a fat kid loves…well…cake.

It is such an obsession of mine. It is my kryponite but the sad part is I DO NOT KNOW HOW TO BAKE. If I was about to be tossed into a tank filled with sharks that haven’t been fed in three weeks and all I had to do to save my life is bake, I would probably be dead before I touch water.

But then again, my cooking skills are awesome. Give me ingredients and I will give you a mouth watering dish so tasty you will cry(not really). So I guess my dilemma kinda evens out. I’ll probably poison you if I bake for you but my cooking skills will save you 😀

love always from me

-riahreese

P.S: this is the most random post I have made yet

People who love to eat are always the best people – Julia Child