A book full of angry black feminist op-eds and rants written by this black girl so keep your misogynoir to yourself ✨ i am not a teacher so please don't ask me teach you or educate you... google is free✨

When he caught me with him, all colors from my face were drained. His midnights eyes were starring daggers at me. Hurt was evident in his eyes. I stood up, frozen. What really scared me was his eyes. They were telling me his real feelings, then they went away. His eyes were blank. He turned away from us and started walking away. "Nick! It's not what you think it is! Please, wait up!" I held my dress and ran towards him. He was fast, every step he took, I had to take twice as more. When I could finally almost reach him, I yelled, "Nick! WAIT UP!" He turned so fast, making me stumble. He was gritting his teeth. "How dare you keep this from me." He deadpanned. There was no emotion in his voice. "Nick, you don't understand." I try grabbing for his hand but he moved it. "You know what? I told you every single thing that happened in my life. I gladly proclaim my love for you. Just how can you do that?!" He shouted. "I was taught to love a women at all cost." I stayed silent, not looking up to him. "Is it because you don't t-trust me?" He said, sounding so hurt, so betrayed. When I didn't say anything, he nodded. "Noted. I guess, I got my answer." He turned back and walked the other way without another glance at me. (Ok ok.. I'll just leave this up hehe). ••••• Grace has never fall in love, nor even have the time to experience it herself with her demons and nightmares hunting her. When she travels to the countryside to find someone with a story to tell, recklessly she starts to feel something new. Her face fill with more colors as she listens to this known cowboy nicknamed "Prince". - 06.11.18 - - 07.25.18 - #11 genuine - 07.28.18 - #155 flashback - 07.29.18 - #304 violent - 07.30.18 - #16 genuine - 08.02.18 - #465 funny - 08.03.18 - #78 country - 08.04.18 - #964 hurt - 08.05.18 - #177 violent - 08.07.18 - #2 genuine -08.08.18 - #64 violent Finish: - 10.29.18 -

A poetry collection ------------------- My words will just die without having been read My voice will only be swallowed by the cavern of thoughts without leaving an echo My stories will cease to exist. COMPLETED. ©bil garcia/ flightywords

When rich and popular Gwen Marie ends up in detention for a 'crime' she did not commit, she can only blame the misfits she's stuck with for the next three weeks. Levi Keller and his gang are the typical rebellious and reckless boys who love to get drunk everyday, smoke on school property and trespass when they know they shouldn't. But as Gwen spends more time with them she begins to realize that they aren't all that bad and their adventurous lifestyle is much more fun than her posh and planned one. Levi helps her realize that there's more to life than being the good girl and even though everyone knows that people like her and people like him should never mix, it's okay to do so. Sometimes the rules need to be broken. But the Detention Club can only have so much fun and before they know it, someone is out to set the strict rules of their town back into place. A Featured ChickLit Novel. Find the full version on FicFun Or Dreame!!

another collection of poems from the heart. i hope, with every breath of me, that these inspire you, make you smile, or just make you feel something. thank you for reading. 𝙨𝙚𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙡 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙪𝙩𝙞𝙖𝙚, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙖𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙙 𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙙𝙚 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙞𝙢𝙪𝙨! dedicated to all the lovely people i've met in my time here. you have inspired me to continue writing, so i must thank you. " acrylic pain stains our hands a painting of beauty a lovely piece of soul washing away the unpleasantness we held on our own.., "