Awake Stories

Eduardo is kept awake at night with thoughts of Tom, Matt and Edd. Especially Edd. © TheGreatMissY 2015

This is a story that I had originally made for a project in my World HIstory class. After playing a role play/choose-your-own-adventure kind of thing, we made a journal and then turned that into a story. ~*~ Allestra always wanted to experience the thrill of the ocean, even after her father had disappeared one fateful night at sea. Girls weren't expected to be able to do much, so to be able to make her dreams come true, she disguises herself as a boy to find out what an ocean voyage will be like. Follow her in the adventure she takes across the Atlantic Ocean.

The story of a pair of eyes and a wild heart, words with rhythm, but no beat. I hope these words give you the solace I wanted, but found too late. -muffliato- ©

a book of my writing through my spiritual awakening and my twin flame journey.

The strangeness grips on to Alium, it's talons ripping her being to shreds, before it disappears. Its marks are not visible on her skin. Any mark the strangeness gives disappear like the crack of a whip. only a slight memory of what happens remains, not that Alium cares enough to look into it, she's got life to live. What happens when the strangeness starts to visit alium more often? When the strangeness no longer remains quiet? When the strangeness points her to something or rather someone? She's got life to live after all. . . . It's like **it** never existed. The problem is I don't quite know what. All I know is it's like it never existed or maybe , it hasn't, or it doesn't, I don't quite know. **I've never cared enough to look into it for more then a moment. ** These strange feelings, I call the strangeness, they come about once a month. It was like that this morning. I woke up, sun shining through my window, rays soaking into the pink walls I haven't changed since I was six. I got up, as always I ignored the mess on my floor, and wandered to the bathroom. Once in the bathroom everything was normal, for a moment. The *harsh* light shone on the brown tiles. The white bathtub stood out in the small bathroom, taking up an entire wall. Everything this morning seemed *crisper* like I was living in a blur and suddenly a clarity has emerged. The only problem with that is that I've always had better than average sight.

After her mother runs away Claire is left to face her abusive alcoholic father alone. Not only that, but her days to live are cut short. She's an outcast and a loser at school who everyone supposedly hates and no one dares to go near. But what happens when all that changes? When the new guy in town decides to take interest in the girl who doesn’t utter a single word or noise. When an old friend decides to become the protective brother again instead of the typical high school jerk. But her father isn’t letting her go that easily, and definitely not without a fight. So what will it take for her to finally be free of him? Not only physically. But mentally. haha, so obviously i suck at writing blurbs, buuuhhhhh whatevs trevs xoxo c;

-Today- maybe tomorrow ... is a better day

A society brainwashed ,...similarly to ours...

Horror Stories I Wrote I know that the cover is jackcepticeye/Antisepticeye

my mind wanders aimlessly and my heart cries, but it'll be alright because the tears are for the poetry.

You fell in love in weird circumstances, circumstances that could mean the loss of your soulmate. Kim Seokjin was an idol, you were a waitress but in these circumstances you were equals, friends, lovers. But would you find each other and leave happily when the circumstances changed? - BTS Series book 1 ---------------------------------------------------------- |BTS| Kim Seokjin X Reader Based off 'Awake' Third Person ---------------------------------------------------------- R E L A T E D BTS Memes ---------------------------------------------------------- X Disclaimer X I don't own Awake, BTS, Jin or you :3 [Began: 26-01-18 Completed: 11-02-18]

A teenage girl, shakes and tribbles while the tunnel is dark and not light. Her fears and nightmares consume her in the dark and the light is no where to be found only while she's awake. What will shine for her though when it comes to the future the dark or the light?

sometimes anything is better than the reality you're faced with. how will you react when the darkness and silence of night fall upon you - where will they transport you?

These poems contain feelings that you just can't say outside the internet. They contain hurt, death, love, happiness, friendship, forgiveness, suicide, murder, and much more. I warned you, now enter at your own risk.

The random shit that keeps me up at night.

Nobody likes the feeling of not being there. Nobody likes not knowing anything. Nobody likes drowning in darkness, overwhelm and confusion. Ayza definitely doesn't.