Backward Stories

what if you and your reflection switched? What if you where trapped in a world with out you freinds?Well not your them? What if you finally get what you want but not in the way you want? And what if your a reflection who broke the bounds of your world? A/N Yes, this book is complete. No, thats not the actual cover. Yes, you totaly should send me a cover for this book. And I sure will give you a shout out. P.s. I'll give you a shout out for just sending me one.

Have you ever wanted to see what the Hunger games would be like BACKWARDS?!!! WELL READ TO FINE OUT! ;)

My life was normal. I went to school, had friends, parents, a dog. Nothing went wrong. Who knew that a dog could turn your life backwards? Literally. Backwards.

Ok i wrote my description about 15 times so im not even going to write it..

Her name is Eliana, but sometimes it's Jimena or Natalie, but Eliana is her favorite. She has dark eyes, and dark hair, and dark olive skin. Her features are of the sort where no one can quite place them. She could be from the far-east or the jungles of the south or even the ice covered north. The ambiguity suits her. The bright yellow is a remembrance of an old life. One filled with bright colored scarves and skirts, loud music, crystal balls, perfume oils, and midnight bonfires. Her favorite life. A life behind her, now.

poetry because im a sad, emotionally immature bean

drawings of OCs that I drew pitifully on my sketch book

"I don't want to die," I look up into Aaron's dark, puffy eyes. He's been crying. "I don't want to leave yet." "You're gonna be okay," He closes his eyes to prevent tears from spilling out. "You are gonna be out of here in no time." "If you are so sure I'm gonna be okay, why are you crying?" I say through my sobs. "Because it hurts to see you in so much pain," He squeezes my hand and blinks away his tears. Sage Delacruz is just a normal 15-year-old girl. She goes to school. She's learning to drive. She is living out her life. Until one day, everything changes.

Large ideas sometimes have limits, these are my larger ideas, that just didn't seem to work, so we're made into a much shorter story. Hope you enjoy.

A combination of 26 symbols on the many shades of my descent into madness. (the later ones are the most recent, the ones at the start are from when I was about 15 or so. I was relatively poor at writing poetry back then; 'backwards questions' was my first poem ever I think. However, I will not delete them. At some point if I ever want to professionally publish my work, I will filter out the ones that are too immature and poorly written. But for now, they stay)

Working at a Day Care Center was a piece of cake. I mean, how hard can that be? Money can make you do things that you never expected. Like working at a Day Care Center was one for me. It isn't easy trying to Cope with the old man and the old lady quarrel over the rent and at the same time manage children who aren't ready to listen, but the pay is good and I need that- desperately. My life was regular until I made a HUGE mistake. A stupid DVD player displaying explicit content. "Are we committing infidelity?" "Practically no, since I'm a widower." "Hush." I place my finger on his now red lips and hush him. Luke opens his mouth slowly, startling me as he bites the edge of my finger. - Elizabeth Jane Taylor - Luke Rodger William

I have a free lesson at school so when I get bored I write here's five I wrote I was thinking of some of the stuff when writing my mind is weird :) hope u like

Welcome........ To a backwards world.

I make my way towards his table confidently while smirking. "I didn't know that I was THAT beautiful to the point that you wouldn't be able to stop staring at me." He looks at me, shocked, and then laughs loudly, making me raise an eyebrow. "I was looking at you because the entire time there was a food stain on your mouth." He smirks triumphly and I gasp in horror, taking out my pocket mirror and realizing that I really did have a stain. "I'll have some waffles." He says dismissively, a look of pure triumph on his face. Elena and James hated eachother at first, but I'm sure you can guess where the story is going by the title and cover photo. So enjoy a cringey romance story where gender norms don't matter and where a perverted girl makes a serious boy's life into a living hell.

Kevin Smith thinks that saying "I love you" can be one of the hardest things to say. But, after a broken family, the worst best friend and a broken heart, Kevin starts to feel like he isn't even alive anymore. But, after an accident, Kevin tells his story backwards from Day 365 to Day 1 to see where it went all wrong and where it all started as he realizes too that maybe three words could have saved his life no matter how hard they were to say and to see if the stars did shine out to him like he thought they would