Many people don't know me, but I don't know who me is either. I can't tell you if I'm the loud or rude stereotypical black girl because Mom would say I need to speak up. I'm using my library voice with strangers. I can't tell you I'm the introvert because I like good company. I was born into a world that judges me before they get to know me. And try to attack the concept of happiness. I need it most in this filthy world we live in. I need you. Because you listened and didn't say a word. Just you being there was enough to make me believe you understood the troubles in my sentences and words spoken in a foreign language. I want myself back but I can't remember who I was. || Ebonee desires life to the fullest content as a brown skin but is constantly faced with life's realities that can never turn into her sudden dreams. As she is constantly faced with comparisons of her beauty, cruel judgment, and love she didn't expect it to turn out so unplanned in her premeditated life. || || Then there's Beau, who lives such a different world outside of the way Ebonee sees it as he tries to determine who is his out to kill him. Living two different worlds in hope to find a middle ground, somewhere, between light and dark, in the novel of BROWN SKIN. ||

He's a beast. A hunter. A predator. A wolf.

Taken captive by a Shawnee war party wasn't how Charity Edmondson hoped to escape an unwanted marriage. Nor did Shawnee warrior Wicomechee expect to find the treasure promised by his grandfather's vision in the unpredictable red-headed girl. George III's English Red-Coats, unprincipled colonial militia, prejudice and jealousy are not the only enemies Charity and Wicomechee will face before they can hope for a peaceful life. The greatest obstacle to happiness is in their own hearts. As they struggle through bleak mountains and cold weather, facing wild nature and wilder men, Wicomechee and Charity must learn to trust each other

"Zayn, the stars don't come out in a city that never sleeps." In which two people must help each other pass a night class in New York City. © charismatize [2015] [fanfiction :: #263]

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These are just imagines with Zayn Malik i wrote for some girls on twitter.. If you want one message me or contact me on twitter: @1Dwish_list or @KalyAlly

Hundreds of years into the future, the corrupt government has divided the Earth into two hemispheres to try and finally end the human race; the race that has ruined so much in the universe. The once integrated Earth has now again been segregated, but not by the color of skin or people's religions...but by gender. The two hemispheres contain one side for each. The North side for the men. The South side for the women. But when a curious girl attempts the long, tough journey to find out exactly what is on the other side of the fence that is keeping the other side of the world hidden, she meets someone who has a plan to change the morally depraved government's idea of ruination of the human race. All Rights Reserved © zmelek 2016

They both loved Reading but they read different things. A story of two people who had simply fallen in love with their dreams and each other.

" B-But you're a boy..." I stammered. " Been this way since birth." He joked as he looked around my place, inviting himself in the door, " Nice place you've got." " You can't stay here!" " You're never going to find another roommate in a place like this." He laughed, " You're going to have to make do with whatcha got. Don't worry, I'm not too much of a bother." And that right there people changed my life.