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by Akimichi

Harry s'ennuie à l'accueil de l'Institut de Biologie Moléculaire et Cellulaire lorsque ses yeux croisent Louis. C'est l'histoire de la valse lente de son coeur.

Words: 35419, Chapters: 1/1, Language: Français

Fandoms: One Direction (Band)

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: M/M

Characters: Zayn Malik, Niall Horan, Louis Tomlinson, Harry Styles, Liam Payne

Relationships: Harry Styles/Louis Tomlinson

Happiness is… at least 500 words of it.

Happiness is writing. Happiness is poetry. Happiness is assembling words that fit my mental puzzle together. Happiness is that picture making sense. Happiness is sharing it with you. Happiness is it making sense to you. Happiness is it mattering to you.

Happiness is uncovering new ways of writing because of this challenge. Happiness is liking this challenge because it encouraged me to rhyme.…

IBMC #08: Prevail (Nursery Rhyme)

What are men made of? What are men made of? Chips and ale And cynical e-mails That’s what men are made of.

Of what are women made? Of what are women made? Sugar and spice And everything nice. No,

of one woman I am made.

She makes me so much more. When this weary body is held She becomes my burden’s stevedore With whom hope’s compelled.

Through her heart my words now flow So that the best…

IBMC #07 After, What Abraham Did with the Rock

“French artist (Abraham Poincheval) is entombed in rock for a week” Published at The Straits Times on February 22, 2017 at 10:53 PM SGT http://www.straitstimes.com/world/europe/french-artist-is-entombed-in-rock-for-a-week

After God spared his son Isaac, After the Ram was slaughtered What did he do with the altar? Years, decades, centuries, millennia Passed. Finally, he figured it out. Entomb me in…

IBMC #6 of 10

How does the sun explode like that, like God took paint Tubes and jumped up and down on them like a kid who Jumps on ketchup packets and laughs as they explode all Over the ground, maybe catching the hem of his mother’s Dress. Perhaps God copied the kid in his image, only He Has one hell of a canvas to play with, look at that sunset!

Sitting in the cafeteria with my artist friend, I tell him I…

Short Story: The Agent at the Bar

“Admittedly, time travel confuses most everyone, especially those of us who travel through it, unable to get a lock on reality. My mentor taught me that when we want to be part of the present we make a sound, when just wish to pass through the present, we become an echo. Although I have developed my skills at knowing when to be which, I admit that I am confused at times. Should I sound? Should I…