Free Chat Rooms - Buzzen Chat

Nalani's Blog

The Memory Of The Stitch: Part One

2026-08-09 9:52:08 am by Nalani in category Writing
*this story was started days ago* “I’m first!” Tommy shouted as he rushed past his brother,knocking him to the ground as he ran towards the swings in the small abandoned park that they passed  by on their way too and from school. Tommy was 9 years old with a mop of red hair on top of his head, bouncing with each step and freckles on his sunkissed cheeks while his brother...

The Collector

2026-08-08 11:23:00 am by Nalani in category Writing
*A short story* He tried to warn her… It was a brisk autumn morning and the wind stirred up the leaves as they continued to fall from the old oak tree in front of the house piling up against the for sale sign. It had been a few years since the house had gone up for sale again but it was not much to look at. The grass had overgrown, the shutters were starting to fall off and the porch...

Update

2026-08-05 9:35:54 am by Nalani in category General
*If a story has more than one part it usually is more enjoyable if you read the entire story not just the ending...just a suggestion* I have decided to change some of my blogs to allow for comments while others will remain for friends only. Please do not use the comment sections for any personal issues. I write because it is in me to do so. You have the choice to read or pass on by. If you...

Last Embrace

2026-08-05 9:08:24 am by Nalani in category Writing
  My Darling Whisper to me softly Let me feel your breath upon my cheek Spin me tales of times gone by It is your comfort I now seek   My body is so frail My mind it now forgets I do not wish to leave you My life has no regrets   I used to  fear the darkness I know that you are right Hold me close don't let me go I need to find...

Where The Crimson Fades

2026-08-03 9:19:09 am by Nalani in category Writing
 *It is not RP before any one gets their panties in a twist* A heavy mantle of crimson drapes slowly over her shoulders, a river of molten and fire sweeps down her frame, the long tresses gather at the soft curve of her back. She tilts her head, the dark red veil hiding her expression completely as she slowly moves forward, each step light and focused. She pauses for a moment, inhaling...