Everyone thinks that love is a choice or a feeling, but for me instead, it's more than a reason to believe there's a life form, which we don't see wheezing, When eyes first meet, you've planted a seed, watered it with every awkward moment, without a face body or reason, love has sprouted from dirt in your easement, It bends in the wind, it turns in the night, it grows in the silence, without wrong and right, Not bound by skin, nor words we repeat, but alive in the places where two shadows meet, Born not from the ground, blooming so seamless, silence profound, a force understood, with misunderstood language, another lifeform we strive for meeting, All things living carry their end, love no exception, it burns withers and bends, leaving not ashes, but echoes of memories, reminders of a life too vast for our hands.

A calm Sunday, Kevin has some mild existential anxiety. Then he meets a customer that reminds him just how special he is..

Kevin King has a hard time with a busy shift at his job, and it results in high anxiety for Super King.

I was sitting there seeing everything but for some reason nobody could see me or hear me. Only a bird could hear me it was even talking to me, then all of a sudden, the bird told me to duck. So, I did and out of nowhere all these people came surrounding me like all of sudden they could see and hear me.

A poem written by the main character Sadie, where she apologizes but also justifies the haunting thing she’s about to do

The note introduces the main character to the story, and shows the start of the apocalypse in the series.

Lost in a merciless forest, a once-loving husband and father reflects on his broken vows and the family he may never see again. Haunted by an inhuman presence, he's driven to exhaustion and madness, no longer the hunter but the hunted.

What started as a simple white sun shirt turned into a summer of playful adventures, unexpected attention, and a whole lot of fun for one confident 58-year-old woman and her husband. From beaches to boardwalks, tourist towns to casinos, every outing became a chance to stir a little curiosity and spark new thrills. Equal parts cheeky and true, this story proves that getting older doesn’t mean slowing down—it means finding fresh ways to enjoy life, love, and laughter.

Love Hurt and it sucks but now the rebuild will come and will be great at the end and be better than ever

To the outside world, I was like any other boy. I liked to be outside with my friends in the sunlight, playing in the dirt and catching lizards. But, my parents and close friends all knew that my favorite thing to do was to read. And so it was, one warm August afternoon in 2008, that I was reading on the front porch when a moving truck pulled up across the street. I stuck an old receipt between the pages to mark my place and curious, set the book aside on the swing. As I watched, a man got out of the driver’s side and walked around to the back of the truck.

On a cool October evening in 2009, I sat in my parents' kitchen, waiting for my three best friends: Angel Tyler, David Rider, and Odette Sallow. As the kitchen door clicked open, I watched them shuffle inside, trying to mimic the serious expression I'd seen on my father's face countless times. Once they found their seats, I reached down into my backpack and pulled out a brown leather notebook with a silvery blue pen attached. As I gently set it on the table, Angel's eyes widened. "Is that it?" she asked.

The wind had whispered to me for as long as I could remember, secrets no one else could hear. In Makuda, the storms never rested, and the voices in their winds were mine alone to hear. For years I thought them harmless—until the day they led me to the ruin. In its depths, those whispers became something more—an invitation. A choice. And when I found that black tome, I understood too late that some paths cannot be untreaded.

Sunny Sparks runs into a problem on the way home from school with masked shadows trying to do things and not wanting her around as a witness.

Pond and Sonya separate after crossing the river leading to Micheal's Ford. Pond is going up in the mountains beyond, while Sonya is going to talk to the local wizards.

Ethan was an ordinary boy who felt invisible in his everyday life. He was quiet, shy, and often overlooked by those around him, drifting through life like a ghost. His personality was gentle, introspective, and observant, with a vivid imagination that kept him company when he felt lonely. Underneath his quiet exterior, he was curious and brave, though he struggled with self-confidence. One eerie morning, everything changed: the sky darkened, the fog thickened, and the atmosphere grew tense and suspenseful. Suddenly, Ethan’s invisibility faded, and he was noticed—yet the world around him became ominous, hinting that his transformation heralded something darker and more terrifying than he could imagine.

Long-distance love is a unique challenge that tests trust, communication, and commitment. It’s tough but can work with effort and determination.

In Osmoreth, the Loom of fate trembles. Once whole, the world now bears scars of war and the shadow of the void. From the fall of the Archborn to the rise of Zantek’s Abyssal Brotherhood, nations have shattered, ley lines fray, and whispers of the void echo in every corner. Nak Eraza, a young scholar of humble beginnings, stumbles upon truths never meant for mortal hands. What begins as the pursuit of knowledge draws him into a storm of betrayal, forbidden power, and ancient conflict. Bound to a black tome steeped in void-touched secrets, Nak must decide whether he will resist its call—or wield its power at the risk of his soul. Allies gather, enemies sharpen their blades, and the threads of destiny weave toward war once more. As Osmoreth balances on the edge of collapse, Nak’s choices will decide whether the Loom holds… or unravels forever.

Chapter 1: Whispers in the Wind In Willow Creek, ten-year-old Lila Evergreen, with wild curls and a spirit for adventure, lives with her dad, cherishing memories of her lost mom. One day, while building a leaf fort, a dazzling rainbow light with swirling sparkles catches her eye, vanishing quickly. It reappears at night, at school, and in the kitchen, leaving her wondering if it’s her mom’s spirit. Driven by curiosity, Lila follows the light to the river, where it grows brighter and a soft voice calls her name. What could it mean?

Get out your box of tissues for this one! This mystical tale of a trip down life's road will make you laugh, cry, and swoon. As in life, there are no guarantees, and at every point along the way, nothing is as it seems. Enjoy!

Love is not just a feeling, it’s a rhythm. A quiet choice made daily. In trust. In patience. In presence. Good relationships are not found by chance they are built with care. Each word, each silence, each act of kindness becomes a line in the heart. That’s what Heart-lines is about: reflections that remind us love is both tender and strong, and connection is what makes us truly human.