Hi so this is a story I've been working on! I thought I share it on this app for now, my name is Coffee and I hope you like this chapter so far, let me know if theirs any mistakes and If you like it
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First person POV
See Fantasy is what some people want, it's what they need, to have some hope, to feel accepted. We all just want to feel love, to be appreciated. Some of us lack that and when we do we grow up broken, less like our younger selves.
I should know that very well, 10 years ago my mother left my father alone with me. My dad is a good person and we look alike, he's always happy but I can see past that smile...he's hurting inside.
When I was around 8 years old my father found another woman, her name is Emilia and I don't know how to feel about her. She's nice in all but we have nothing in common and we look nothing alike. I have short black hair, Icey blue eyes, and pale skin, she has brown long hair, dark brown eyes, and light tan skin.
her dad and niece live with us now, I like my step grandpa we like reading and watching old shows, he's around 70 years old he has grey hair, light blue eyes and pale skin, He's always wearing a dark grey hat too.
My step cousin is pretty cool though, I like her she knows I'm non binary and Pansexual, she supports me. Shes 7 years old, she has very dark brown hair in a messy ponytail all the time, brown eyes, and she's always wearing girly sweaters.
I guess I should start saying names now huh, My dads name is Chad, my step moms name is Emilia(which you knew already), My step grandpas name is John, my step cousins name is Nora, and my name is Alex.
I am 15 years old, I enjoy reading books and watching old TV shows and movies. I go outside to the woods where my special quiet place is, it's a tiny wooden house that was there before I lived here. I cleaned it up, decorated it, and filled it with books, music and some of my drawings.
I draw characters and think of them as my friends since well...I don't have any In the real world. I never fit in at school which I'm glad it's over for summer break, no one ever seems to get me I never fit in. And having no real mother doesn't help with that, i never really minded the fact no one talked to me, sometimes it hurts but I'm better alone I have some time to myself.
I've always believed there's other worlds greater then our own, my "family" always teased me for it but I didn't care I still enjoy making characters and going to my world where I'm loved where I'm accepted. But I guess I'll keep dreaming because nothing like that will happen anytime soon....
maybe 11th grade will be different from all those other years, maybe I'll make at least one friend.
I got to keep hope...because without hope there's nothing moving you forward. At least that's what my dad says all the time, I never really fully understood it he says I will one day but it's been 12 years now and I still don't fully understand. It's never really bothered me but sometimes i catch myself thinking about those words, there are many possible meanings to what he's talking about but i don't know which one. Maybe I'll never know, or maybe...
it's just meaningless.
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The Other World
FantasíaAbout a person named Alex who is non binary and pansexual, they have never felt accepted for who they are, they wish they lived in another world where they are accepted They believe in other worlds and dimensions and is teased by their family about...
