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Upon my travels of many life times, I met a strange assortment of creatures, heard rumors of many more and known that either I knew them or they knew me. Very rarely would I come across an old soul that I never heard nor met before. This particular tale i...

Ghost Town

The fear of loneliness haunts my soul

A tumbleweed gently rolls by, pushed by a gentle breeze across weeds growing in cracks through an abandoned street, covered by years of silt and dust. Walking along, cold reminders of past lives reveal themselves:Pieces of railroad track lie broken,where...

How Can I Choose?

Is making a choice ever easy?

Is it possible to cope simultaneously with the torment of choosing whether I will to stay and accept less than I desire, or the agony of wanting to walk away because I know you'll never be able to give me what I want? Something that means everything to me...

Loss of my Sunshine

Written to help my friend....

On the day we meet  you were upset and aloneSo, I opened my arms  and my heart to you. As I listened to you talk  I felt we grew closer. Until one day, you confirmed it, You asked me to be yours... I jumped at the chance as you had slowly became My sunshi...

Missing you

Written a while ago

Looking at the sky, as dark clouds roll in, tears run down my cheek.  As I feel my heart breaking.  I look for answers to where you are?  I call and call,  hoping praying you will come,  but still nothing.  You are nowhere to be found...  I have lost my l...

If i had a son

on july 4th i lost my young son in law through a tragic turn of events.this is my eulogy to him.

He was a golden boy A handsome lad A good son A fearless father A stanch friend Loving brother If I had a son he would have been like you Full of laughter and light  A country boys swagger and snappy comebacks Not my son in blood but the one of my heart Y...

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Hello, honey. It was really nice  to see you again last night.  You’ve been coming to visit more often (Not that I’m complaining, mind you.) The image of you that remained when I woke was that smile you had that stole my heart  so many years ago now. I th...

Cricket the Early Years Part 8

Cricket opens her valentines and tries to find out who filled her locker.

Cricket stood dumbfounded looking at her locker, as her new friends crowded around urging her to open it. They wanted to see if anything special was inside. Reluctantly Cricket pushed aside the pile of rose petals on the floor. The principal and some teac...

When

When tears aren’t enough anymore.

When you can’t eat, can't sleep, can't breathe without them. When your chest tightens up  and it feels as if a hand has reached up inside your chest, squeezing your heart between cold fingers.  When your eyes sting  because there’s no more tears left to c...

Where I'll be

We all need someone some times....

You came to me and curled up in my arms not saying anything as the tears run down your cheek. I look at you and pull you close  telling you quietly "I'm here, it will be alright" you stay quiet except the occasional sob. Running my fingers up and down you...