Ashamed Stories

Spring break is a short story about a teenage girl called Demi, who is pretty much done with her father, who beats and rapes her. Her mother, who left them when she was 3, asks her to spend spring break with her. Desperate for escape of her father, she quickly agrees and leaves to Spain with her best friend. Her adventures leave her scared for life. Even though she finds the man of her dreams, things quickly roll downhill. Will things look up for Demi? Or is she doomed forever? Find out in Spring break, a NEMI story. "C-can you still love me? Even though I look like t-this?" Demi stuttered, as her bottom lip quivered and the tears fell from her eyes.

Bojo is really really stressed about brexit he decides to let off some steam in a conference room

Hello Its a short story about denial to the feelings which people are too afraid to show. Our tendency to run away before even looking it in the face. A party. Friends. And unexpected reunion. So lets just say, its" Just Another Story". It's up to you of how to perceive it. I tried submitting this story in a contest presented by Wattpad in Write India season 3 (by Times of India) but i missed the deadline. My bad. So I'll publish it here instead as it is something out of the box in the context of the conventional country I live in. It's a small way to change minds and mould it into a broader and selfless perspective. A warning before you read, I am not a writer. I like writing and I am trying to open up to the world of writing. It's some of my initial attempts so just give me some slack. I'll be grateful. There was a prompt provided by the contest author Vivek Shanbhag and I have highlighted it. The limit was 3000 words but I may have exceeded it a bit. Please read it with an open mind. And be brave !!!!

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This is a collection of original poems. Feel free to read, and leave any suggestions. Thank you.

I basically talk about the daily life of being an overweight person, if your interested, doesn't matter your body size read the story, I just wanted to write what I feel, if you like it make sure to give it a star and I'll make sure to make a new chapter. Feel free to leave any comments! Enjoy!

Guilt feeds on his soul. Regret gnaw at his bones. Loneliness echoes in his ears. Sadness pours down as tears. Angelo loved her. And now he lives without her.

Hey I'm Dianna, and this is a story about how I fell in love with a boy and got played. I'm 17 in high school and have two best friends Lola and Daniel, so this shit about to go down.

In the small town of Canton, Indiana, football is a gift sent from God. They value football players more than anyone else. They're invincible. But that doesn't mean they shouldn't pay for what they've done. And believe me, I'm going to make them pay for what they've done.

Its sad to have a list of lovers and be ashamed of your loving qualities.

Why, you have been brave and ventured into the depths of my mind. You will experience things you have never experienced. Go forth my child

"What do you see when you look in the mirror?" Tristan asked, his semi-long brown hair ceasing to flap against the wind. She lifted her hand to calm the locks, but he took her hand in his, redirecting her fingers to glide across his cheek. Her blue eyes gazed at him before answering, "Ugliness." She whispered. "How can I get you to see what I see?" He breathes, leaning in closer before he could regret anything. "And what would that be?" Ava asked, biting her lip. Tristan loved the way she gnawed on her lip whenever she was nervous or curious, he loved everything about this girl. He pulled her impossibly closer to him so he was sure she could hear his words clearly. "Perfection."

We all have a reason to live // But life itself has no meaning // The ghost knows, for it wails all the form's life into salty waves

Growing up you were taught values and morals that you're supposed to follow. You cannot have sex before marriage, you cannot lie, or cheat your significant other or play with your parent's trust. Living in an Indian family is especially hard. I can't hang out with boys, love anyone or even like girls (romantically) And so here I am.. so Ashamed to love.

A girl ashamed of her disabled sister

This is me apologizing to everyone on Wattpad.