I'm not asking for empowerment, I'm asking you to listen. I think too much and I obsess over things that don't matter. Mature because I don't have a filter. Updated only when I feel like it. //I don't own the artwork on the cover, just feel like it sums up the feelings pretty well//

Hey guys! This is my first time creating my own story! So I hope that you like it!

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Alexandra Watsons is young, beautiful and perfectly ordinary. She has her entire life all planned out for her, just like her mom says it should be. Everything should be perfect according to the plan, but of some reason she keeps feeling misplaced and lost. One day she meets Jackson, a dark haired boy with the most beautiful eyes and a thousand secrets. She's drawn to him in ways she can't even begin to describe. He was destined to turn her world upside down.

Initially I thought.. Poetry was just... A topic... In literature But little did I know... It is a language Of the soul Different dialects Both For the living And walking dead...

"Hello?" "Why do '24 hours, 7 days a week' shops have locks on their doors?" "Uh-" "Why is the meaning of life hard to find when we have dictionaries?" "Um perso-" "Why is the word 'abbreviation' so long?" "I dont kno-" "If a cow laughed really hard would milk come out its nose?" "Hey-" "Does a postman deliver his own mail?" "MYSTERY PERSON!" "Yes?" "I don't know the answers to your stupid questions." "Okay then, how's life?" ---------------------------------------- Hello fellow readers! Thank you for clicking on my book, I hope you enjoy it. This book is from my imagination so please don't steal it. Highest ranking in short story: #5 ** this story is completed ** My story is edited but I know it's not perfect. If anyone finds any spelling or grammar mistakes feel free to comment in the comment section. Thank you.

Detective Inspector Amber Rames investigates a series of murder cases in 2185 with the help of her new sergeant. Her attraction to him is hard to ignore, but having a relationship with a subordinate is illegal. ***** Four murder mysteries. One epic romance. It's 2185, and British civilization has moved underground after a nuclear war. In a city of bright lights and body-hacking, a wealthy woman is found dead in a dark alleyway, her throat slit. Detective Inspector Amber Rames is given the investigation...and a new partner to work with. Tall, dark, and a technological saviour, Detective Sergeant Alex Sullivan stirs feelings in her that she should ignore. Having a relationship with a subordinate is illegal. But as they work closely over several different murder cases, boundaries start to blur... WATTY AWARDS 2020 WINNER

022: "Hello and welcome to Fries, do you want a side of conversation with that?"

❝hi this is Panda Express, how may I help you?❞ ❝can i have one order of general tso's chicken? hold the chicken, double the vegetables.❞ ❝how in the world is that general tso's chicken?❞ ☂ lowercase intended. story inspired by many others. ☂ -- just a pinch of love #1 -- #339 in humor 1/2/15

"Chase," she whispered, terror in her eyes. And I didn't blame her. Because instead of the blue veins that everyone else had, there was gold flame. When a nuclear bomb hit the country of Uzinia, destroying the upper class and cities, and leaving only a bare minimum, the world was left in terror. Now, ten years later with the world in ruins, gangs on the street, people living in trailers and a cruel government, Chase's world is slowly breaking. With abusive stepsiblings, no real home or education and a sick relative of a close friend, life isn't easy. But he also has a deadly secret that's affecting him more and more as each day passes. And somehow that secret is connected to the man behind the nuclear bomb. And as lingering memories of ashes, dust and fallen stars start to reappear after many years, Chase's worry begins to escalate. Because in a place like Southern Uzinia, where the the year 2531, and the world is in remains, even a thought could kill.