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"When we consider things like Stars, our affairs don't seem to matter much do they?" The document here is a little piece of my rumination and all the long gone substantial amount of time that I lost for being so indulged in my own thoughts that I ended up creating a World Inside Of Me.

" They were created for us to love and cherish, to make our worlds whole... Fate decides but we make the choice, Eli. I hope that, one day, you may find yours who will be as dear to you as your father is to me". Her words slightly confuse me but I nod anyways. "Always stay by her side and keep her from sadness. Don't force her to do anything and let her come of her own will. I trust you can do that for me, right?" She asks quietly. I lift my eyes to meet her gaze, wondering about the reason for this unexpected talk. "Yes, Mom" I reply. She walks towards the door, her pink satin robe flowing behind her. " Night, bub" she whispers softly, switching off the lights and disappearing into the vast darkness of the hall.

Jordan- Giorgia has lived a relativly happy life, but what happens when she meets an overly flirty guy who just transferred to her school.

~Completed~ 'I'm bold.' 'I'm ever confident.' 'I don't give a fuck about what anyone thinks and have to say about me.' 'I'm who I am.' 'I'm Stella Downer.' That's how it has always been, but what happens when things don't go exactly the way she planned... ~~~ He said nothing more, he had a sly smile on his face as he ran his hands through his hair. No doubt he was gorgeous. No doubt he's got good lips. No doubt he got any girl he wanted. No doubt I'm having crazy thoughts right now. "You're my boyfriend's bestfriend" I blurted. "It doesn't matter, I respect that but he's the only thing standing between 'us'" he replied, his voice still as calm as ever like nothing was weird... Like 'THIS' was normal. "'We' are not possible" I said mustering all the courage I could, trying not to melt under his gaze. "Does it mean you're considering it?" He asked. I wanted to reply but I couldn't, I couldn't just make out words right now. Was I perhaps considering it? What is wrong with me?! I just stood there, staring at him, his eyes piercing into mine like he was trying to read me. There was something about those dark eyes I couldn't quite comprehend. His presence was doing something to me! Everywhere was suddenly so quiet. Where is everyone?! Few seconds later, his face was inches away from mine, I just hope it wasn't what I was thinking. Every foward motion he took, I equally took a step backwards till I felt my back hit against one of the lockers. I could have pulled out. I could have pushed him away. I could have walked away. I could have hit him or slapped him away from me. But I did nothing... My body felt numb. The only thing I could feel were the weird sensation inside me. We were a breathe apart. I could already feel his body heat... •••••• Book #1 of the Downer Sisters Series. CAN BE READ AS A STAND ALONE BOOK!

Unlisted About a girl who never got brainwashed by people at her school but all of her friends do all of the Famous people they knew or were fans of they won't remember this is inspired by the TV show. A Canadian girl who moved to America fourteen years ago and just moved back with someone.

Just a collection of poems or can I say feelings .I wrote this a long time ago, but found my diary and just thought of sharing how it felt. Its more of depression,heart broken, hurt , sad and life.

Ivan García Hill- the name is enough for girls to jump his bones. His motorcycle and the cigarette between those heavenly lips might portray the picture of a bad boy but he's exactly the opposite. He believes love is just an all purpose excuse for more selfish behaviour and that heartbreak is inevitable. When sarcastic, funny and equally gorgeous hotel heiress Rebecca Baxter makes her way casually into his apartment, he doesn't think too much into it. She forces him to watch corny chick flicks, buy Mills and Boon romance novels and cook food for her and soon it becomes too late to do anything about the fact that she has very innocently made her way into his heart. When misunderstandings arise, will Rebecca be able to strike a balance between the peaceful life she wants in London with her boyfriend and the high flying business that awaits her with a husband back home? * * * Cover by- @xFakingaSmilex Copyright © 2020 SaraOnMoon