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Dear 21 Years Old Me [COMPLETED] by Jannah96
Dear 21 Years Old Me [COMPLETED]
Jannah96
  • Reads 7,514
  • Votes 916
  • Parts 10
Since she was thirteen years old, Jennifer Johns had been writing letters to her 21 years old self each year on her birthday. Follow her now at 21 as she remembers her depressing past by reading her old letters.
Confessions of a Muslim Girl by LoveUnconditionally
Confessions of a Muslim Girl
LoveUnconditionally
  • Reads 2,591,150
  • Votes 55,772
  • Parts 42
The story of two best friends, Noha Ali and Maysa Malik, as they navigate through high school.
When will I live? by African_Lady
When will I live?
African_Lady
  • Reads 132
  • Votes 13
  • Parts 1
I purposely chose to have a closed door as the cover to this poem. Why? Because in life it's important to see everything: let it be an accolade or an embarrassment, electrifying and exciting moments or those times where everything is blue, the bad, the good, and the ugly as a doorway or window to self development. When life hands us opportunities or doors/windows instead of prying that sucker open we stare at it hesitantly wrought by fear and what "could" happen. This poem simply highlights the need to take that leap of faith when it's in your grasp with its 50/50 chance of cruising amongst the clouds or falling flat on your face. Because let's face it, after this figurative fall, you CAN and WILL get up and another door will stand there... Wait'n. Don't let the fear of falling stop you from flying and don't let anyone stop you! You won't always have the wings to soar use 'em now while you can! When will YOU live?
Battered, With Love by LoveUnconditionally
Battered, With Love
LoveUnconditionally
  • Reads 183,610
  • Votes 7,332
  • Parts 22
The story of two people with a love-hate relationship, brought together by a book.
Simply Amira [On Hold] by ThePerpetualDreamer
Simply Amira [On Hold]
ThePerpetualDreamer
  • Reads 42,478
  • Votes 1,792
  • Parts 23
Amira Ahmed is happy being her normal awkward self, relieved that life is beginning to have some normality once again. Amid the baguette wars, custard fights and weddings, she finds herself relaxing...and belonging. But everything changes when her nemesis returns, bringing unwanted memories and moments with him. Will she finally fit in, or will she always be an outsider?
Poem: My conversation with a muslim girl by diamondintherough
Poem: My conversation with a muslim girl
diamondintherough
  • Reads 12,255
  • Votes 519
  • Parts 1
A conversation with a Muslim girl on why she covers her head with a scarf (hijab).
We Choose Islam {On Hold} by ToBeFree
We Choose Islam {On Hold}
ToBeFree
  • Reads 13,889
  • Votes 354
  • Parts 16
A Compilation of pieces that show why some people decided to embrace Islam. "...Verily, the Right Path has become distinct from the Wrong Path..." [Al- Qur'aan 2:256]
A French Girl in New York-OLD VERSION by annadams
A French Girl in New York-OLD VERSION
annadams
  • Reads 5,120,042
  • Votes 92,625
  • Parts 53
Maude Laurent is a spirited 16 year-old orphan who grew up in a small, provincial town in the North of France with a passion for piano and a beautiful voice. One day in Paris, she is discovered by an American music producer who takes her to New York to live with him and his close-knit family while producing her first album, with help from teen heartthrob, Matt. Maude will dive into a new fascinating world discovering New York City, music, family, love and the truth about her past. ***** A FRENCH GIRL IN NEW YORK WILL BE PUBLISHED BY WATTPAD BOOKS AND IN BOOKSTORES OCTOBER 15th, 2024!
I'm Not Cinderella by iToldYouSo
I'm Not Cinderella
iToldYouSo
  • Reads 41,363
  • Votes 1,288
  • Parts 8
I'm not Cinderella. Confused, right? I bet you it's the not part that confuses you. It's all true though. I am really not Cinderella. Sure, there was a girl who was at the masquerade ball that all of the guys fell for and she ran off when it was midnight - and don't forget she also lost her shoe - but that wasn't me. You know the story don't you? Prince Charming -who isn't even close to charming, in my opinion- goes searching for this 'Cinderella' across the stupid kingdom. But in this 'fairytale' it's different. The prince won't end up finding the real Cinderella. He'll be finding me. Just because Cinderella and I are the same shoe size and I happen to own the exact same pair of glass slippers...
My Choice by RevolutionRockStar
My Choice
RevolutionRockStar
  • Reads 1,399
  • Votes 84
  • Parts 1