Nicholas Wilde and Judy Hoops are assigned to check out something suspicious in the rainforest district. (Just so everyone knows, I just now watched the Zootopia movie so hopefully this will be good)

➸In the darkest hour of midnight, This is when my poems are written, As my thoughts consist of you... ➸Love is of many forms, It doesn't choose who it affects, But becomes consumed by all, Without a choice you feel it, Live by it, day by day... ➸ I hold a hope, Society will change, Maybe someday in another world, I'll finally be able to be with you... Amazing cover by @Midnight_blue_13 Also entered into the #wattys2016

Ima make mah own art book so you guys can see what I do ^^

Letting go is so easy for some but not for me. I don't know but my heart is just so stubborn. I don't easily give up. It takes me a very long time to let go. My eyes can always see the other side of the story. A flicker of light in the candle gives me hope for a better future. But that was changed that Sunday afternoon when I communicated with him the feelings I've been holding on...the hurt that caused me so much pain that seemed to rip off my heart again and again. I've tried to hold his hands, but to my surprise, it felt cold. I knew that there was something missing. Well, perhaps the pain was so strong that my love was overshadowed by it. It saddened me to know that I felt that way. But I'd never been so true to my feelings before. I just don't know. I could justify everything that was out of standard but not that time. Ending any relationship is really hard and devastating. I couldn't believe that I was thinking that way that time. Fear engulfed my heart. There were many "what ifs" in mind. And the thing was I didn't have the courage to say goodbye. It would be just fine if I'd be the one being left behind. I never saw myself saying goodbye. It was true that I've been so hard on myself. I'd been thinking of the feelings of others more than mine. My heart couldn't contain the feeling of hurting someone. In my mind, I knew that I should be kind to myself that time. I should give myself a chance to move on and grow...to be happy. For that one time, I wanted to decide for myself. I wanted to be true to my feelings. I am Faith and this is my story... Author's Note: I pray that you will be able to enjoy this story. This is the unedited version since I explored publishing this with WestBow Press in 2018. God bless you my dear friends and readers.

It is a story of normal teenager Misha Naik who's boring life is going to experience thrill when she goes on an adventure trip to south of India. She makes new friends on trip and all of them have fun together until they enter the Mansion. All the characters depicted in this story are fictional and have no resemblance with any person living or dead

Lyrics of Christian Songs . Comment and Suggest a song about God only. Maybe message me some trending Christian songs. Vote also. You can sing along . Enjoy , and God Bless. Credits to the song and lyrics (Hillsongs, Planetshakers ,Indiana Bible College , Darlene Zschech , Kari Jobe and etc. )

This is a book where I will post my drawings ive completed. Ive also decided to post a few of my poems as well... Some are random, others have strong meanings and a few ive drawn for fun... Anyways I hope you all enjoy my artworks and poems :) Also entered into the #wattys2016

One chapter equals one story Remember don't forget to follow me and my other account Rose120official if you enjoy these Scary stories don't forget to comment and vote Enjoy :) remember Shhh

"Layla has been gone for days," Sheriff Grayson tells me before I use all my energy to keep myself from crying. Something I've been doing ever since she disappeared. "Is there any other way you think you'll be able to contact her, Kelsey?" "No." I snap, irritated that he could ever think I wouldn't try anything I can to get her back. "Sorry, that was rude. I'm just very on edge lately, with Layla gone I haven't had anyone to help me with stress." "That doesn't even make sense!" Tyler yells, and I glare at him while continuing to talk to Sheriff Grayson about Layla and everything I've tried. "We'll find her in no time," Tyler says, being more gentile since he knows how I'm feeling. Well, as much as he can at least. I really hope it is in no time. I really hope so.