Anti-bullying Stories

Randolph Randy Camp's award-winning inspiring story WET MATCHES is about five homeless teens (all HIV positive) getting a second chance at a better life when a California couple takes them in. Available in paperback and eBook Kindle on Amazon. How far would you go for a friend? Fifteen years of separation didn't stop Crystal from being there for Jalan. What Crystal did for Jalan will inspire us all to take a closer look at our own relationships and friendships. Here's a brief EXCERPT from WET MATCHES....We're at a gas mart somewhere in Arkansas...Josie and Shelly enters...The lady behind the cash register looks somewhat puzzled as she eyes Shelly's uncombed purple hair and Josie's silver rings in her nostrils, lower lip and left eyebrow...The cashier speaks "That's the thing 'bout the Good Lord. He don't care what color your hair is or where you put your jewelry. He loves everybody." Could you still laugh knowing that death was possibly lurking around the corner? Meet five teens (Shelly, Josie, Robbie, Cole and Micky) who will make you think twice about your own life and possibly inspire you to live every moment to the fullest. *Note: All five teens in this triumphant-over-tragedy story are HIV positive. *'WET MATCHES: A NOVEL' takes a contemporary look at America's ever-increasing youth runaway and teen homeless problems. OTHER WORKS BY RANDOLPH RANDY CAMP: FALSE DANDELIONS is a contemporary Southern noir crime tale about a band of city criminals trying to set up shop in a small rural town.

This book is designed to help people who are being bullied, feel depressed or suicidal. The first chapter will tell you all of the members who are able to access the account, and who will gladly help you or talk to you when you need it most. There will also be tips, and things in here to help you deal with bullies or being bullied. If you have any further questions, do not hesitate to contact one of the team. We all hope that this will help people in need, and to even save lives.

It's 2050. Not a single weapon has been fired in the streets of London since 2019. Violence and crime has died down near to nil along with all types of public discriminatory behaviour. Humanity has finally evolved to live in peace and harmony, salted with nothing but the utmost respect for one another. World peace - the unobtainable dream - has finally been obtained; but at what cost? A young aspiring journalist, A.J Stuart, yearns to spread the truth on what is supposed to be a Utopian society. Trigger Warnings: Self-harm. Gender dysphoria. Mentions of suicide attempt. Harassment. Mentions of xenophobia. PS. This book is fiction. Nothing in it is legit neither are they supposed forewarning or depiction what is to happen in the future. Do not take anything here literally for goodness sake.

Happy people share the FUN Unhappy people share the UN

"Interost"- it is a word doesn't exist in standard English. The author makes it up by combining the word "internet" and "ghost". "Interost" refers one kind of ghosts who were dead committed suicide due to cyber-bullying. They stay on the internet and watch everything people doing online. There are good interosts and bad interosts. Good interosts protect cyber-bullying victims, help them recover and sometimes punish the bullies. Bad interosts help bullies or become bullies themselves to hurt more people. Neutral interosts are there, too. They just wandering around and see what is new there. ---------------------------------------- This story is happening in a parallel worldline from "The Rocky Track"

Hello there! I'm Felicity Sanders and this is my story. Surviving in high school is hard enough. Add in your first crush, an arch nemesis and an innate desire to always change yourself and you've got yourself pretty much an impossible task. I have a theory. In high school, if you're dumb, you HAVE to be pretty. If you're ugly, then you HAVE to be super talented. There's no other way for you to escape from the bullies unscathed. Then there are kids like me. Neither smart nor dumb. Not exceptionally good at anything. Oh and also overweight. That's right. I'm fat. They call me Flabby Felicity in my school. But all that changed with the arrival of a few roses. So here you go. This is the story of how I survived my high school. It isn't exactly the most fabulous story out there, but I can assure you it is quite fabulous in its own way.

WHO ARE YOU WITHOUT A FACE???

this is a fanfic i wrote when i was like 12 so it's not great but pls just try to bear with it.

Jessica Davis is the new girl this year. She was hoping to make some great memories and new friends at the new school. She couldn't wait to go to her first high school game and first homecoming. Having her first boyfriend. Her first kiss. But instead she gets pushed around, yelled at, bullied. Nothing she expected to happen, happened. High school changed her life. But in a different way. Instead of going to her first homecoming game, she is siting at home crying her eyes out wishing she was dead. Poor Jessica Davis, thought there was nothing to be scared about. It's just high school. What could go wrong, right?

Why do people bully? Why does it affect people the way it does? Most of all, why don't more people stand up for the victims and stop it?

You are a hated child that was never treated right.

Addison and Lauren are best friends and practically sisters, and were both dragged into the wrong crowd, or more like the wrong group of friends. Definition of the wrong group of friends: Backstabbing, peer-pressuring, forced to do bad things, constant insults, makes other people take the blame, two-faced members, and more backstabbing. "We're just going to have to fend them off. Just like we have been doing our entire lives"

Cry is just a random victim in this terrible little thing we call life. No one cares about her except for her best friend Zoe. Zoe will do anything to keep Cry alive. But will Cry listen to what Zoe has to say or will she let the blade control her?

"Hey Jovi, the crew is here" that was xalander I call him lander. "Yo hurry up Tj is starting to creep me out again", and that was Xavier I call him xav, those two bozos are my elder twin brothers. "I'm coming!!" I yelled back quickly brushing my hair to go downstairs. You may now be wondering who this crew is they are talking about, well the crew are my 5 bestest friends in the whole world. We have known each other since diaper days like literally we were born days (((saves our parents money on birthdays))) apart in this specific order, Travis the eldest, he's the muscle in the group, the dude is huge for his age but he's a big softie. Next we have Duonte he is obsessed with football, his room looks like a stadium, he's loaded, his carpet is green with the field markings, almost every chair in the room is a football there is more but its not time for that now. Next is Lolita, she is a sassy latina chic, she may look tiny but you never wanna cross her. Next is me but you'll learn more about me later. Next is Monique Williams she is a fashionista she is what she likes to call the "fab police" don't say anything about the name, she'll go berserk. Last but not least we have Carlos he is our little nerd baby smartest kid on the block. "Hey what took you so long" Duonte ask. "I was brushing my unicorn" "Yea ok" that was Travis "lander we're ready to go no, I don't want any minutes to be wasted out of my last day of summer" "You ready Jovi?" Travis asked me. "Yup" The crew, my brothers and I always go out on the last day of summer for one last adventure, even though now I'm starting high school I don't think this will be my last one for the year but who knows, anything can happen in high school. ******************************* Want to know what happens to Jovian and the crew continue reading to see what happens. ^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~ Hey I'm TK and this is my first book and I would love to get some support and feed back. Lots of love my lovlies

This is a different, yet interesting view on a Godly marriage. Young and old will enjoy this book for its weirdness. ~Update: I was talking to my friend and realized just how little the description had to do with the story. Read if you feel like it. It's certainly weird.

"Are you sure you didn't hit your head on a wall as a kid?" I asked faking an innocent expression, with a finger under my chin, looking up at the grey eyed person I despised the most in the whole wide world. His blank eyes held irritation and evident traces of anger as soon as the words left my mouth. "Yes, im sure" he said while grabbing a fist full of my hair and continuing "but I can't say the same for you though, Can I Emily? With that being said he slammed my head against the wall. I bit my lip from screaming out loud at the pain shooting through my head and instead just smirked at him, causing him to look at me skeptically. "You have to try better than that to break me, pretty boy. Emily Walter is made of steel, remember?" Without waiting for his reply, I rushed to the other side and turned to make way to class, touching the back of my head slightly to feel any blood. Shrugging of the feeling of dizziness I carried on walking. Emily walter is made of steel after all.