There are Two side's of the love story. Her side and His side. Lets see How these two side become one. will they or not? (A diary like love story) 06 • 03 • 15

"...Your eyes are so bright, like stars in the sky...so don't cry...tonight..." Short poems I dedicate to the ones i love. -----> This work is not completed yet. I'm publishing my poems little by little, one a day. Next one is coming soon. Quest'opera non è completa ancora. Sto pubblicando le mie poesie un po' alla volta, una al giorno. La prossima arriverà presto. <------- This work is licensed under the Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivatives 4.0 International License. To view a copy of this license, visit http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-nd/4.0/. Quest'opera è stata rilasciata con licenza Creative Commons Attribuzione - Non commerciale - Non opere derivate 4.0 Internazionale. Per leggere una copia della licenza visita il sito web http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-nd/4.0/.

[FEATURED STORY] At school, they were nothing. At midnight, they were lovers. Because one minute after midnight... a rich girl and a boy who came from nothing found something they had in common. © 2014 All rights reserved | Short-Story #2 | Humour #25 |

"If you think about being happy, you'll be happy." "Don't be so pessimistic!" "Everyone else can get through it, why can't you?" "Attention seeker!" You trying feeling like this then, if it's so easy... This is just my views on depression, a "taboo" subject which isn't addressed nearly enough. If you need help understanding subjects like depression, anxiety, self harm, eating disorders or just to feel like you're not alone then this is the place for you <3 ******** This story is now part of the #nomorebullying campaign. Become part of that 10% and take action too!

They said It was not real. That my love is wrong. Then, whats right and whats wrong?! I'll tell you my secret. Will you listen? 06 • 04 • 15 ( I decided to change the old title "The unspoken Desire" to "UNTOLD" . As for why I did it is still unknown to me.... ^_^)

MY NAME IS CLYDE GILBERT ANDERSON. Currently a freshman college student in Boston University, pursuing my dream to be a great novelist and journalist of America. Then one day, while rummaging through the 'past' boxes at the storage room in the garage of the house--one summer break--my life all suddenly stopped, rewinding to the day when I was thirteen and still shy and completely ignorant of everything about life... And there, as I try to recall and reminisce every stuff of recognition from the past I had grown up with, I saw this old forgotten journal stuck behind my older brother's big book of stupidity, and then... Everything came flashing back to me at once... Andy. Her smile, her face and her laughs... The bushes at our backyard and all those sleepless nights of stargazing... And that was when I finally remembered why I have wanted to be a writer... Beginning from that journal and into the wild adventures I had with Andy... The first time I ever wrote something... The first thing I have ever created through my own words and thoughts... This Journal... And all these years, it has been here... The book that kept everything about me and her... "The Andy Theory". Copyright@2015_by_James_Kend

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