To be honest, I had no intention at all to post this whatsoever, and I just wanted to write, or to practice writing, for that matter. It just sort of came up. I have always wanted to write something for myself, and I guess, this is pretty much it. This is my second time writing a story here, but the first one didn't really work out for me.
Please don't be so hard on me if I write shit, because you can always say something in a way that doesn't shatter one's confidence or whatnot. I would be pleased if you would give me criticism so that I can improve my work.
I have writing the this while reading a book written by John Green and David Levithan. It inspired me to pour my emotions into something that will make me remember that I have felt something, and not just kick and punch a punching bag like I usually do.
Anyway, this is a lesbian story, so if you don't like this kind of stuff, you could just go find yourself another piece of written discourse to read. But if you're willing to try, then why not?
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She Is, Was, Will Be [girlxgirl]
RomanceShe is stubborn, self-destructive, snob, chaotic piece of hot mess. She is pretentious, unwavering, resilient, sojourning redhead. She was broken. She was intact. She will be not. She will still be. Things wasn't going easy on Nadine after her mot...