Is learning to lie essential to growing up?

A girl in Delhi has a brilliant mind and secrets darker than the nights that won't let her eyes close. She lives in the Labyrinth, a place that always seems dim, even in the middle of the day. There, customers flock in their dozens, and there, the girl is exploited for profit in unthinkable, irreversible ways. Her traffickers change her name regularly to throw off authorities, and survival seems only a flicker in the pool of murky water she must bathe in each morning. Though she has known little more than this life of poverty and forced prostitution, when she meets an elderly woman named Ucchal, everything could change. Ucchal works for an anti-trafficking unit, and her questions lead the girl to question herself and her surroundings. If there is a path to freedom, how dangerous is that path, and what hopeful or harrowing discoveries wait at the end?

A Solangelo fanfic. (Fluff) Ever since Nico was little, he would get migraines once a month. Each headache has gotten more painful since Bianca died. Of course Nico had to get one while in the infirmary. What would Will say? TW: Includes vomiting and headaches/migraines. I do not own any characters. (Well, besides small characters, like Markus, and maybe a few minor ones later) All of them belong to Rick Riordan.

Anthony Johnson hates being a boy. He doesn't feel like one, doesn't know how to be one. Heck, Anthony just wants to be a girl. But in the 1980's, you just can't become a girl because you feel like it, or know that that's what you are. But what happens when he shares all his secrets with Lara Rows, a quiet girl who had just enrolled into Misty Lake High School? Will he secret be safe from the school?

"Stupidity isn't a handicap. Get out of my damn seat." Hero Richter, a witty and sarcastic wheelchair bound girl, has lived her whole life on the sidelines, watching other kids have fun and interact while she's cooped up at home alone. Despite her misfortunes, she still keeps her chin up, holding herself high and proud, not letting anyone run her over. Most importantly, she can never step away from a challenge. Even if that challenge is the treacherous place called high school. People can't help but stare, whispering about her a spreading rumors. Naturally, Hero couldn't care less And there's Max, the golden boy, and Hero's sworn enemy since her first day. Annoying Max is Hero's part-time job, and Max gladly returns the favor. Max is the one guy who couldn't give a damn about her and her wheelchair. He doesn't stare at her like she's an alien, nor treat her like some delicate piece of China. Instead, He challenges her. And Hero can't stop away from a challenge *** Navigating high school is hard. Hero must fight to be heard. To be included. To clear stigma around what it's really like to be disabled, once and for all. It won't be easy, but nothing is every easy for Hero. Hero must face the harsh blows of reality. No matter how many people try to bring Hero down, she must continue to fight for what she wants, and maybe make an unexpected friend or two along the way? What really defines us in the end? Is it our physical capabilities? Our appearance? Even the most perfect people have a few impairments.

Poems from 2017 to wherever I am going in my life. (*Disclaimer*ALL POEMS ARE WRITTEN BY ME! PLAGIARISM IS UNACCEPTABLE!!!) I write about falling,loss,ache,depression & anxiety and getting back up on my scraped knees to start again with a new sun and sky above me...I learn from being in the soil,to being a root,stretching to be a stem that will grow its own flowers to grow to bloom and challenges to blossom in its own environment.

People would say.....,I was foolish and so immature. But I would say ,I was in love, so overwhelmed and vulnerable by it. This feeling can make you do crazy things ,you didn't expect doing . Actions that led to betrayal and heart breaks,truths that were told that you'll wish were lies. Even if I could take it all back in a heartbeat,I won't. They can say I'm selfish,but I wouldn't say I'm sorry for my actions , neither would I say I regret doing it all . But the one thing I keep asking myself ......is this, was it worth it?,did you still get your happy ever after in the end?.

Just some random blotches of blue, green, black and gray.

Nothing hurts more than suffering for previous mistakes. You never know how much you love someone until you watch that person almost die. "Even if nobody cares. I want you to know that I do and I always will" Kyla Kimani is an eighteen year old girl who had been Ill her entire life, a disease which was unknown to even the doctors. "You are so beautiful" he said stroking some hairs behind her hair. "Can...can I kiss you here?" He asked with his lips fixed behind my ear........

BOOK ONE OF THE GOLDSTREAK TRILOGY They found her in the middle of the street, small hands woven into short, dark hair, bent over on her knees, sobbing her heart out as she trembled. It was Tony who did the assessment (because his suit made him good for that) and he was stunned to find the girl was giving off a heat signature so high that the only reading he received was a flashing 'ERROR.' >>> Megan is a disaster, with powers gone wrong. Pietro is a hurricane, stunned by a ray of light that happens to cross his path. [a marvel au - universe 717] [ Now featured on MarvelFanficRec's official reading list! Was a featured Wattpad FanFic story in Nov of 2017! ]