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You are not my type by elettrxx
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Luna, 16 anni, si trova a vivere una nuova avventura in una città sconosciuta, iniziando il terzo anno di superiori in una scuola dove tutto è nuovo. Nel corso di questa esperienza, fa amicizia con Luca, un compagno di classe appena incontrato. La storia si sviluppa tra momenti imbarazzanti e scoperte sorprendenti, creando un intreccio di amicizia e crescita personale. BUONA LETTURA💖
Live Or Let Go ✏ by Electricbluriots
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Everyone has stories to tell. This is the story of Tryna. ___________________________________________ || Welcome to the search of He || They are strange people. They come out at night, peek through your window, while you lie in your bed, snoozing into the glisten of dreams. They hide themselves in your car trunks, and drive all the way to the shopping mall with you. They are always there. Looking for the right moment. The moment when they put their sword on your neck. ___________________________________________ Tryna Wilkinson and Aaron Maloley are new High School highlights. They seem perfect, happy and content with one another. But if you shine a ray of light inside them, you get to know big stuff. They are being stalked. He is trying to frame them. Using his masterstrokes to get them. He wants them dead. Travel along High School senior Tryna Wilkinson on her thrilling adventures to the discovery of He.
Model and Murder: A Case of Tragedy [On-going] by -kazastron
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Tragedy does not take time. The turn of a head can bring you in sight of gruesome misfortunes. It is the parable of a bullet, appears out of nowhere. Noel Cavanaugh has always had a thing for tragedy. Watching his mother die in a situation so unpredictable, bearing his father's worsening dementia, he cannot help it. Kismet turns, however, on an elevated exodus and Noel finds himself setting new goals, chasing success. Working with Amylanne, he visualises utopia. But is that reality or a mere illusion? An illusion which is trapping him the tight grasp of those who will ruin him, and have always been doing that. ____________________________________________________ They are using you. They need you. They will kill you. Run for life. Go.
Cards Against Humanity: Living Glory [Editing✏] by Electricbluriots
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"Good Fortune is like a kite. It flies away as soon as you lose the string" Glory has only ever dreamt of two things: fame and ecstasy. Living the perfect, glamorous life in Pennsylvania State had felt just so right, nothing but merely good luck. But for how long would it have lasted? As kismet rotates its wheel of fate, Glory finds herself homeless, desolate and un-aided in the eerie world as it is. In search of the light of love, Glory throws herself in a group of risqué street-hunters, indulged into vices as vehement as murder. Will the ever Glorified Glory find a way to keep herself from Juvie?
Who Am I? (A One Direction fanfic) by innocent-divel
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Prologue: How does it feel like living alone? Not alone in your house, but on an island where no one is around. Being alone is the silent journey to the inner self, Where none holds sway except oneself. From the moment she has opened her eyes on an island till now she is unable to figure out who she is?, Some questions are roaming around in her head and these questions are slowly killing her inside What am I doing here?...... How I came here?......... How am I going to get out of here?..... Do I have a family? Friends?..... If yes, where are they?..... And most importantly Who am I? Living on an island is not easy for her. What will happen when a famous boy-band comes across the same abandoned island? What will happen when they come to know that there was a person already living on the island? Who knows? it was only an innocent girl who has been stranded for 4 years. What will happen when the boys come face to face with the girl? Will they take her with them or let her die on the island?.....
A Long Way To Pakistan [Editing] by undeadanthemxx
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Everyone walks their own path and writes their own story, I'm on a new street, a brand new chapter, Welcome to my story... Ash__always
Blame for Blame ✔ by Electricbluriots
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"One body: A death, a suicide, and now a murder. Lunacy is settling over, leaving its fingerprints on them, while breathing down their necks. The warm kiss of air is mistaken for nothing but a midnight breeze, and finger prints not much more than dirt. "Are you worthy enough, huh? Do you think I'm such a fool? You'll die there. Ashton Kahn. Mark my words. You are going to die and your family is going to live a dead life. You know what grief is? Of course, why would YOU know? You haven't been miserable for once in your life, have you? You have always been the super-star, haven't you? Of course you'll die. You deserve nothing but a deadly, rotten grave. You are such a chick, aren't you? Huh. I hate you Ashton Kahn. You are so mean. You think wealth is the world. You think beauty is the world. Don't you find having the best muscles, having the best grades, having the perfect eyes, having the perfect clothes, shoes-" Her words were so powerful, her expression meaner. She meant it. And how right she was. There I was, living a beautiful life. Of course I had no idea what misery is. I'd never been miserable for a second. Hah. She was giving me a lesson. The feeling was so intense, her words ruling my brain, empowering my veins. I was so useless. Have I ever cried? Have I ever thought why people say Life is just a Lie? Did I ever care why was the guy behind the coffee shop shutters crying? Did I ever gave it a second thought what did that guy felt when I called him Bozo? Or what was going on with that girl I heard of whose parents died a day ago? Of course, what was I capable of feeling? And there I had always thought I was the perfect me. The boy who could do anything. The boy who ruled. The boy who lived. Life is just a Lie. And for the first time in ever, I felt it to be so, so real. The reality of this was ever-awakening, it's power would have killed a soul. Life is just a Lie.
Pretty Little Liars//The Sixth Liar #WATTYS2016 by Liars_pll
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I am Kendall Hastings. I am sixteen years old and had to move here to Rosewood from California. At Rosewood, I met someone named A. And shit went down. A is trying to destroy my life, but I won't let that happen. Well, here is my story, and how it all started..Some people call me the sixth liar, but I don't see it. #WATTYS2016 I do not own Pretty Little Liars! All rights reserved to ABC Family, Pretty Little Liars and Sara Shepard.
Silhouette by ashley__k
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collection of writings from my unhinged girl mind🎀 Completely unedited or beta'd just a girl in her 20's fighting for her life (mentally, physically, and emotionally)
Dear Bully... by PotatoLlama77
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A story of a girl named Tessa who is a victim to being bullied.