Every day seems the same:

Deja vu.

Daily.

Everyday feels the same.

Same evening, night, noon.

Same structure,

Everything in between.

If only everything wasn’t intense repetition;

Then - only then,

Would it perhaps be okay?...

Frosty winters drift on by

You ask, “Why don’t we try?”

We sink out of bed,

Despite logic, you led

We circled round and round the square

We danced all night, then and there

You asked, “Shall we?”

And did he

Join in with our mischievous dare

Dancing in the rain together

Our feet felt as light as a feather

Pitter-Patter

Spitter-Spatter

Drop.

Sunny Summers arrive.

You ask, “Why don’t we try?”

We t...

Ella has a passion for skateboarding.

Cam has a passion for skateboarding.

Together they meet via their favourite hobby.

Nothing seems to be in their way. They believe they can do anything together.

Until a new girl comes on to the scene.

Her name: Stella Cruben.

Have you met her before?

Don’t....

Again.

I see you a second time

An illusion already happened

Will you appear once more?

Or await my arrival, already there?

I see you a second time

Familiar feelings flood my face

Hallucination, divine

Sway to and fro,

Blurry vision, how convenient

Will you appear once more?

Or surprise me, when not certain?

I see you a second time.

Flashback, 2.0

Nostalgia, already happened

Await my presence, to ...

“Oi, you!” Adam screamed.

“Yes?” Anne replied innocently.

“Can I just say, that shirt of yours looks like someone was sick on it. I love it!”

Anne gasped.

“And your scarf looks about as torn as a broken fishing net.” Adam exclaimed proudly.

“Sorry? You mean you like it?! Uh…..th…thanks I guess..” Anne burbled. “Can I say something about you?”

“Sure! Offend away…”

“That…those shoes of yours...

Spirits are high

Get out if bed

This time

No back is aching.

Spirits are high

Tread downstairs

Wave to mum

No tension.

Make yourself

A cup of cocoa

And sip.

No tastebuds hurt.

Sit down

On the sofa

Check your phone

No nasty comments.

Mum waves goodbye

Off to work

Dad wakes up

Seems in a good mood

Check your phone

For the fourth time this morning

Oooooooh, message!

Open it up…

“Hi! Just text...

“Rose?”

“Yeah?”

“I’ve been thinking…”

“Go on…”

“Umm….so…..”

“Spit it out!”

“I…uh…I don’t really…want to be your friend anymore….sorry.”

“Oh! I mean….uh….”

“John?”

“I understand.”

“Really? Oh god, thank you, Rose!”...

Imogen, an 15-year-old girl, moves to a different part of the country when her dad finds a new job. Starting a new school can be tough, especially when you don’t know anyone. Everything seems normal until a boy in her class catches her eye…...

No.

Never.

No bribe could ever put a smile on my face.

Nothing.

No....

Ella needed a new life.

She needed the freedom of knowing there were endless adventures out there.

Her small terrace house was just too boring - she felt she deserved more than that life.

Her brother Joe stepped in line with her and held out his hand. Ella gave it a squeeze.

She thought of how mad her family would be when they found out they had run away - that didn’t matter right now. Nothing...