thattruewriter's Reading List
6 stories
"I'm Blind." | Larry Stylinson ✔️ by 2obvious
2obvious
  • WpView
    Reads 392,948
  • WpVote
    Votes 18,981
  • WpPart
    Parts 39
Harry!Deaf Louis!Blind In the Styles School For The Deaf And Blind, relationships are harder than normal. Life is harder. Its hard for Louis to express himself to just anyone. It doesn't help that he doesn't like to talk. Harry, however, likes to know peoples stories. In other words, he was nosey. Being deaf all his life, Harry doesn't know what it's like to hear music, to hear anything for that matter. But when he finds Louis, sat on that bench outside his art studio, something changed. Harry gets news. News that would change his life. And Louis couldn't be happier for the boy. Edited 12|8|15
199 Letters And Counting (Sequel to 199 Letters) (BoyxBoy by af_drake
af_drake
  • WpView
    Reads 18,326
  • WpVote
    Votes 754
  • WpPart
    Parts 15
Harry has waken up from that terrible nightmare, and Louis and him couldn't be happier. But things don't end there from their perfect little fairy tale. With management on their cases about staying in the closet, Eleanor tantrums, and sweet revenge. This story isn't finished.
199 Letters (l.s) by larrystyIinson
larrystyIinson
  • WpView
    Reads 195,861
  • WpVote
    Votes 6,792
  • WpPart
    Parts 7
What would you do if your best friend committed suicide? What would you do if there was no way that you could help them? All there is left, is 199 letters. The only thing they left behind for you. © 2014, Ashley (larrystyIinson), All rights reserved
One Direction Imagine ;) by 0hitsmyharold
0hitsmyharold
  • WpView
    Reads 9,105,490
  • WpVote
    Votes 74,290
  • WpPart
    Parts 121
HI there well I made yall some one direction imagines hope you enjoy. xx
The Hallway by storiesbykaelyn
storiesbykaelyn
  • WpView
    Reads 44,794
  • WpVote
    Votes 1,546
  • WpPart
    Parts 5
My name is Addison Jones. I am 15 years old. I had long black hair that went down to my bottom and gray eyes. I was pale as a ghost, at least thats what my mom would always say. I had just moved to a small town in Pennsylvania where I went to my first year of public school. Being taught by my mother at home my entire life, sophomore year was a huge reality check for me. I didn’t really fit in. Most of the girls here were blonde and had lots of friends, and I was…alone. I always was alone. For as long as I could remember, everybody didn't pay much attention to me. I've never had a "friend", and I can't recall the last time anyone other than my mom payed much attention to me.. at all, for the most part. Even my teachers payed me little to no attention. I didn’t like school, but because of my fathers death, my mom could no longer teach me as she had to work. I was only a week into school and everything was normal… until it happened.
that's not why × ziam au (short story) by boytoys
boytoys
  • WpView
    Reads 80,116
  • WpVote
    Votes 5,629
  • WpPart
    Parts 15
[COMPLETED] ❝Yet− that's not why I killed myself.❞ -_-_- The one where Zayn killed himself and left a series of letters for Liam to read. Copyright © 2014-2015 || boytoys