" my patroclus. " First grade, that's when it all started. When the boy with the ridiculous name and messy, blond hair ran into another boy with a ridiculous name and tanned, ebony skin. They grew jointed at the hip, one was only seen with the other. Achilles loved running, he loved telling everyone about his day; Patroclus loved the way the stars looked at night, he loved laughing at Achilles' jokes. And both of them eventually grew into teenagers who learned how to lose and how to smile brighter than the sun. Achilles has kissed far too many people and Patroclus has learned about each and every one of them. Patroclus lays in his bed, talking about the future, and Achilles listens to every word. And one day, Achilles learns that he only needs to kiss one person. One day, Patroclus knows something certain about his future. / / a work based off of the iliad's achilles & patroclus, but no knowledge about any of the characters or plot is needed to read and/or understand it / /

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[COMPLETED] ❝Image is everything.❞ Set in the 1960s, The Dollhouse is the haunting story of Lydia and Violet - forced to uproot to a new town and live with an old-fashioned family they barely know. The sisters soon discover that image can be deceiving, and that no one else can truly know the horror behind closed doors. [ cover by @madeofclumsy ].

***THIS STORY WILL BECOME FREE ON JULY15th!*** Beverly Curie only lives for herself (and maybe ice cream). When her three nieces are suddenly put under her care, she must do the impossible: think about someone other than herself. Beverly is the only member of her family left in Chestnut Ridge, where she's kept the same routine for eight years: do as little work as possible during the day, marathon sitcoms in the evening, and try (for the life of her) to get everyone to leave her alone. When she loses her position at Red Ribbon's Craft Store, Beverly is left without a job and without a paycheck. Then her estranged sister, Aimee, calls with an impossible favor: Could Beverly take care of her three nieces for six months? It's insane. But then there's the thirty thousand dollars that Aimee offers to pay and Beverly can't resist. Suddenly, she's stuck taking care of three little girls, trying not to kill the soccer moms at the snobby Percival Academy, and joining the PTO. Now Beverly--self-serving, sarcastic, and problematic--must take on the role of a loving parent. And she is anything but. This story is now available on YONDER, your next-generation reading app from the Wattpad family. Join me on YONDER today! Find it now in your app store. Cover designed by Ilafi Nastiti

Now A Wattpad Featured Story... A collection of short stories where faeries good, bad, and just plain scary roam a world of Rock-n-Roll and Marilyn Monroe. ♛ CONTENTS ♛ 1. Truly Elemental // 1957 2. Barren // 1941 3. Red Cap // 1962 4. Dress Up // 1950s 5. Over Your Grave // 1956 6. The Bleeding Boy and the Bruja // 1946 7. Changeling // 1940s 8. Jack Be Nimble // 1950s 9. Drown //1958 10. The Dryad // Holiday Special

Es gibt in jeder Geschichte zwei Seiten. Hier ist meine Seite - die Richtige. Keine Einhörner, Magier, Hexen, Superman und all den anderen Kram. Es ist nun mal keine Welt, wo sich der arrogante und selbstverliebte Bad Boy der Schule, in die superschüchterne Streberin verliebt. Manchmal kommen die Dinge anders. Eine Person, die die Hoffnung komplett zum Leben verloren hat. Sie ist zwischen einem Entschluss. Die Fantasie oder der Realität. Dabei bemerkt sie nicht, was sie alles erlebt und das sogar ein Augenblick ihr ganzes Leben verändern könnte. Zitat: ,,Ein zufälliges Treffen gibt es nicht! Jeder Mensch in unserem Leben ist entweder ein Test, eine Strafe oder ein Geschenk."

Mia Jackson wacht im Krankenhaus auf, ohne jegliche Erinnerungen an irgendwas, also ist sie komplett verwirrt als ein Mann sie ,,Darling" nennt und dieser auch noch ihr Mann ist. Sie muss alles neu Erfahren, zum Beispiel, dass ihre Tochter vermisst wird und niemand weiß wo sie sein könnte.

Wie oft am Tag wird eine falsche Nummer gewählt? Was, wenn diese einzelne falsche Ziffer die man gedrückt hat, einem die Tür dazu öffnet, sich in jemanden zu verlieben, den man noch nie zuvor gesehen hat? „Und, hattet ihr schon Telefonsex?" „NEIN!" „Also du redest schon seit zwei Monaten mit dem Kerl und ihr hattet bis jetzt noch keinen Telefonsex? Gott wie langweilig." „Wie könnte ich, wenn ich nicht Mal seinen Namen kenne?" „Aha! Das heißt also, du WILLST Telefonsex mit ihm haben." „Was? Nein!" © 2018

A Wattpad Editors Choice. Tearing away all the papers of a bulletin board brings Edward Ruiz face to face with Adam Yuan, a young man who disappeared six years ago when he was only fourteen. Directly after, Edward is overtaken by a voice inside his head - a voice claiming to be that of Adam himself. Dragged into a nightmare he thinks he has nothing to do with, Edward's world is overcome by grisly hallucinations and shady dealings with the FBI who are questioning the medical agency he works for. Adam is pleading for his help so that he might finally escape his captor. All the while, a timer is set above both of their heads - and it's counting down fast. Cover created by: @CLAYTONMKHIZE