Appetite Stories

WARNING: 'There will be time to murder and create, And time for all the works and days of hands That lift and drop a question on your plate; Time for you and time for me, And time yet for a hundred indecisions, And for a hundred visions and revisions, Before the taking of a toast and tea.'

Everyone has secrets. We treasure them, we keep them, we treat them like our nearest and dearest - our prize possesions. It's what you do when they come out that counts. And it's how you try to stop that from EVER happening. Especially when they're life-changing.

You can be your own star ✨ ❤

this is a true story about me and a boy named CHARLIE who left me. read to find out more.

Nathalie has been rushed to the hospital due to something life changing. will she heal or will she die? will Gabriel finally move forward? will Nathalie get what she deserves as she is worth more then she thinks? There is a sequel to this book, that'll soon be published.

We invite you to explore these 20 recipes with curiosity and appetite. Whether you're a seasoned chef or just starting your journey into healthy eating, the Cherries with Love eCookbook is your companion for making meals that are as good for you as they are delicious.

Written as part of the rewards for the people who donated toward the kickstarter for my first novel - ONE MAN AND HIS DOGMA. This is one of the short stories written around a title provided by a sponsor. I fell asleep on a train home from seeing Neil Gaiman and Amanda Palmer in London, and I swear I saw a man walking in his pyjamas on the track next to our window... Maybe I was still dreaming... Maybe I wasn't... This is a what-if, captured in that hazy between world that exists in the grey between sleep and wakefulness. Dedicated To Kate Vassalos Who gave me the title and her inspirational support. With love and thanks.

So this is a story me and @Lizziedoo22 are writing together. The premises of this is that Axl becomes the first member of Gn'R to become a father, to a girl named Anna Rose. Basically it's a whole bunch of things all of us had to go through when we were young just with them. This is really cute in my opinion, hope whoever reads enjoys! (Terrible at descriptions)

I DO NOT OWN ALL OF THESE PREFERENCES! Repeat: I don't own all of these stories. ALL CREDITS go to the respectful owners and/or writers. They deserve the credits for writing lovely One Direction Preferences. :)

dont read if youre prone to grammatical errors, depression, the like. if anyone wants me to mark this as mature i will, but the only thing to be wary of is sad thoughts i was gonna put humor for the genre, to be ironic, but i dont want someone who's looking for happy, funny stories to find this ***short chapters*** (usually)

I forcibly still my jittery self, there was no reason for panic at this particular moment, though my heart-rate said otherwise. Joss jeered towards me, portraying annoyance to my social-anxiety. "Are you listening?" His tone guttural and raw, preferably due to lack of proper sleep this week. I knew how that felt but luckily for him it was only momentarily. Mine had year's etched under the belt. "I'm your anchor, frost." He advised. Why couldn't Joss just have overslept today and i could've stayed indoors where it's safe and sound, secluded rather than about to experience a mental breakdown that will naturally draw unwanted attention to oneself. Yet stability of the mind was far from any of the minor capabilities i possessed. So i huffed and puffed, stood halfway off the diners ancient chair before spasming violently onto cold tiles, then fainting.