Assumptions Stories

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I saw you and you saw HER. Only HER and no one else. I knew what was happening I fell for you and you were falling too But not for me You were falling for HER Assumptions are always made but most are wrong due to the wrong and unintended signals and actions we make. ©️ᴅᴀᴅᴅɪʙɴᴀɢᴘᴅ Uɴᴇᴅɪᴛᴇᴅ Started: 24.8.19 Ended:

There are times that innocence makes you see things differently. The difference that turned you into someone unusual to some people and they tend to rebuke you by that difference. At the back of your mind, you ask yourself why haven’t you become someone else; someone adoptable to people. In the end, you realized that maturity matters most. It conceals your innocence over matters. But all it takes to achieve it is by wrapping yourself to tough times life has ever provided. It sucks along the way, you fall apart that it would be difficult to pick the broken pieces and glue them back. Assumptions, negative thoughts, pain and agony will define you. Every choice, every decision creates history, history that will be forever recorded and fixed in your entire life. The worst part is finding one self powerless enough to change things you ever find so regretting. One may find itself falling helplessly in love with a stranger. The stranger, who taught the meaning of love, portrayed himself as first love. In return, fall in love and consider LOVE as SELFLESS.

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She was misunderstood she suffered he was the cause ______________________ Y/n who was the girlfriend of Kim taehyung was raped and abused by her uncle but then taehyung thought that she was being a slut and broke up with her. Y/n now has to not only face her inhuman and cruel uncle, the school's wrath for "breaking" the heart of one of the school's hottie but also Jeon Jungkook her once best friend. ©️ᴅᴀᴅᴅɪʙᴀɴɢᴘᴅ •ᴜɴᴇᴅɪᴛᴇᴅ •ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ •ᴊᴇᴏɴ ᴊᴜɴɢᴋᴏᴏᴋ ғғ

Heather:a flowering evergreen plant that thrives on peaty barren lands as in Scotland. Heather is a shy but very interesting person. One day she ventures out into the woods near a local lake (called Enchanting Lake), and soon finds herself in a mixed up world. Before this adventure though, her life at home is what she calls, normal. She passes each class with much excitement, has enough friends to get her through the day, and a possibility of a crush. Will the adventure into the woods help her out back home, and turn her normality into something fantastic? Or will she soon be just a distant memory in her friends’ minds? Will these new experiences help her flower through the peaty barren lands of her hometown (like her name suggests)?

After a short marriage and a few failures, a couple is on the brink of complete and utter chaos. Its down to the last race and it seems like it wont get better from here.

Random thoughts that have gripped my attention

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"Free yourself." To some she was just a pretty doctor. To others she was a young successful woman who life had been good to. To few she was a broken soul that was trying to pick up her broken pieces. There was always an idea of what Sheenah was, or was expected to be. On top of them all was the idea that she was the girl who had it all figured out. And her biggest flaw was trying to live up to the idea. Sheenah had put up with the idea that it became her. Her whole life revolved around the facade. She didn't mind though, it ensured her safety. Her peace. Her sanity. Everything is however threatened by one trip. One city. One scandal...and one man. He doesn't fall for the facade and is determined to show her that it was okay to let down her walls. That she needed to be free. That there was strength in vulnerability.

[ON HOLD] Alex McAllen is in love with her best friend, Conner Levington, who she believes is gay. When she finds out the truth that he isn't, she goes through some major internal conflict with herself about whether she should tell him or not. The verdict she has come up with is: to tell him. It turns out that Conner isn't interested in being more than just best friends. Telling him is a mistake Alex believes she made because it just shattered their ten years of friendship, so she decides to go undercover from changing into a girl to a guy to find out exactly why wasn't he interested in her. While doing so, she reverts back into believing he's gay and thinks that he just needs help coming out of the closet, so to speak. While pretending to be a guy, she'll definitely win his heart. But will his heart belong to the real her: wearing bras, or will his heart belong to the disguised "him" wearing boxers? Find out in Bras or Boxers!

" There is never really a good morning nor a good night, just the illusion of experiencing something good in your life because there is nothing good in it. " A phrase that changed Kyla Jane's perspective of life, a phrase that made her think that everything and everyone will leave, or vanish as Kyla Jane would call it. A phrase that changed her whole being. A phrase that took control over her life. What happens when a boy comes along and does everything to changes that perspective? Will Kyla Jane just give in and change her opinion? Same thing she did years ago. Or will she shut this boy out until he gives up and vanish?

do you think that a women deserves to be disrespected by any man that claims he loves her???welp thats how kaileka feels, can one special night ruin kaileka's and ray's relationship ???//

Georgiana Bloom is the face of society's standard. She's beautiful. She's kind. She's an agreeable person. She is perfection. Everyone likes her. Then, Damien came. He's a well-known professor, who's deeply fascinated by people and most of all, he's deeply fascinated about Georgiana. Everyone thought they knew her very well, but there's one thing they didn't know- Georgiana Bloom is a liar. She lied to everyone, and most importantly, she lied to herself. Copyright © 2019 by Allianah Dela Cruz. All rights reserved. No part of this document may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise, without prior written permission of Allianah Dela Cruz. This is a work of fiction. All of the characters, organizations and events portrayed in this story are either products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously.

COMPLETED ✔ Highest Ranking #1 The hidden unsaid words which I kept repeating in my head like a hammered one, which has been dumped as a draft for ages and the thoughts which kept nagging me 24/7. In short, Here are the words of my love, pain, outrage..,Hope you love this too.

"Lucid Dreams, Déjà vu and precognitive dreams?! Ahh! Masisiraan na yata ako ng bait!" Hila hila ko ang aking tinirintasan na buhok sa asar na aking nararamdaman. Hindi ko pa din mahagilap sa Wikipedia o sa kahit anong website ang aking problema. Hindi ito tumutugma sa aking konklusyon. Nagtataka na siguro kayo kung ano tong pinoproblema ko sa aking buhay. Maririnig lamang sa aking maliit na kwarto ang clicking sound sa aking mouse at ang padabog na tunog sa keyboard ng aking computer. Di ko mahanap sa Google ang eksaktong tawag sa aking napapanaginipan. Pero sa lahat ng resulta, ang precognitive dreams ang the best result. Maniniwala ba kayo sa assumption ko na tama ngang napapanaginipan ko ang aking past lives? At hindi lang past lives pati ang future ko! Iniisip nyo bang nababaliw na ako? Tingin ko din naman sa sarili ko baliw pero... >///< "I dreamed of you last night, so I will write a love story today." - Reverie Alaura Jeremias

I usually don't do this but... I guess I can't get it out of my mind and got to write it down. Theres just something so odd about our new 'transferred' classmate. Gosh I hope no one finds this. Are aliens real? The investigation of a boy in a country town This was something I wanted to write because I was tired and couldn't sleep at night. A story I could just wham down without an idea where it was gonna go, now that I have an idea I decide to share it properly. Rebooting the chapters and maybe putting a teensy tiny bit of effort. So I thought Wouldn't it be funny if?:

Okay so I wrote these poems because of some people, some thangs, and some places. These rants though are just add ins because I cant write what I rant about in poems but just in a angry looking paragraph or something. Or I just need to fangirl. So please cope with me because I am also an amateur writer. I also wrote some short stories that have parts though like continuations. Thanks