Baskadia

Fading

Your smell is fading Your vision of wanting me is fading The memories are fading I am slowly fading I wish you loved me like you did I wish you cared about me like you did Those just remain wishes And i don't know when they will come true I hope they do, one day It's because i miss the feeling of being loved Your unconditional love Makes me want no one, but you.

Poem: Fading Initials

Love and heartbreak

Fading flower

The bright, colorful flower was once the pride of the garden. Its vibrant petals shone in the sunlight, enticing all who passed by to stop and admire its beauty. But as the days passed, the flower began to fade. Its petals wilted and drooped, losing their vibrancy and glow. The once vibrant flower was now a shadow of its former self. Despite its fading appearance, the flower's beauty still radiated from within. Its inner strength was a testament to the resilience of nature. Even as its petals began to fall, the flower stood tall and proud, refusing to give up.

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The pirates

Captain Eliza Stonewater had spent over a decade of her life at sea, and in all those years, she had never once encountered a band of pirates. Until today. She was on her way to the Caribbean when signs of trouble appeared on the horizon. She spotted a large ship adorned with a black flag with a white skull and crossbones, fluttering in the wind. She knew immediately what it was and quickly issued commands to her crew. 'We've gotta move fast, men,' She shouted. 'These aren't the kind of folks who'll take no for an answer!' The pirates' ship was fast and Eliza found herself in a race to reach the Caribbean before they did. She knew she was out-powered and out-gunned, so she called upon her knowledge of the sea and skill at maneuvering. She worked hard and used every trick in the book, and soon enough, the pirate ship was fading into the horizon. Eliza breathed a sigh of relief, but she knew that she still had to be on her guard. Eliza continued to explore the depths of