histórias de Basedonlife

In the tangled web of teenage friendships, the lines between loyalty and betrayal blur as Arana and Pearl face a heartbreaking rift. Arana is a loud, witty, and unpredictable force with a personality disorder that twists her perception of reality. Once inseparable friends with Pearl, their bond is shattered when Arana's lies spiral out of control. She manipulates perceptions, leading Pearl's sister to believe that Arana was merely using Pearl for her own gain. Despite her chaotic nature, Arana never intended to harm; she simply cannot grasp the depth of her actions. Pearl, on the other hand, is quiet yet sharp, a caring soul who cherished their friendship for a year and a half. When the truth of Arana's deceit surfaces, Pearl feels betrayed and heartbroken. She struggles to reconcile the friend she thought she knew with the person who hurt her, leading her to harshly dismiss Arana as a fake. With her dry humor and logical arguments, Pearl finds solace in the support of her friends Katherine and Maria, who stand by her side and help her navigate the emotional turmoil. Katherine, armed with common sense and sharp wit, often finds herself caught in the crossfire of drama, while Maria balances support with a sarcastic edge, never hesitating to confront the annoying Jensica, who thrives on chaos and thrives on provoking Arana. As school resumes and friendships hang in the balance, tensions rise and loyalties are tested. As Arana's reality clashes with Pearl's perceptions, both must confront their flaws and the consequences of their choices. Will they ever find a way to mend their fractured ties, or are some wounds too deep to heal? In a world where truth is often masked by deception, the story unfolds, exploring the complexities of friendship, loyalty, and the struggle for understanding amidst the noise.

She's quiet, reserved, different. He's loud, taken as obnoxious, but sweet when he wants to be. She wants something real. He has no idea.

If you've been keeping track of my poems you know that my first poetry collection was called "My Poetry." For the moment that is unpublished because of theft. I also made a poetry collection called "The Unpublished Poems" which I've decided to not write any more in, at least right now. You can read that on my Wattpad profile. Now this one. What's the point of it? To keep all of the poems I've posted on my message board in one place. and because honestly I miss writing stories and sharing them. Most of mine were unpublished. But in any case, if you're reading this: this is more of my original poetry I wrote based off my life experience, thoughts, and feelings.

Fifteen years ago Sherlock Holmes decided he wanted to create a perfect human being obviously that led to him stealing DNA from John and implanting it into a willing participant among with his own...This story is written from the point of view of Amelia who lives in America and is this long forgotten perfect child who has the intellect of Sherlock Holmes and the bravery and spirit of John Watson

Here I am. Here I am with all my friends, on our way to school for our last day in high school. In less than 3 hours, we'll be done. Done with homework, drama and early mornings for two months. For two months we'll be free and alive. Life will get easier and so much better. In two months we will experience things that none one of us ever experienced before. We will discover things, places and feelings. Nothing can get in our way to what we want. For two months, there will be no rules. Because rules are only written to be broken. Broken by us. We have a plan. A list, to be more specific. Everything we want to do during the summer is written down that list. We'll do everything we can only to achieve our goals, one by one. We want to have something to tell. We want to tell the world that for two months, we are invincible. If everything goes as planned, we will be. But as you imagined, there's one thing that didn't go as planned, that I didn't anticipate. That during those two months, I would fall in love with you.

A World Beyond Our Own In a world far beyond our own, a world of medieval and Renaissance influences, there lived a young woman named Heleane. She was in her early twenties, with brown hair, blue eyes, and fair-to-yellow skin. She wasn't skinny, nor was she calm. Heleane had a curious nature that often made her stand out in a crowd, and her friendly, sometimes naive personality made her well-liked by many. Heleane worked as a handmaid, providing a very unique service. She performed baths for the nobility and anyone who could afford her services. Her day was full of hard work: bringing water from the lake, heating it up, drawing the baths, cleaning, and washing hair. She also took care of feet, a job that many didn't want to do-especially when it involved treating ingrown nails or other painful foot problems. The smells and sights she encountered were unpleasant, but it was a job that had to be done.

Sometimes, change is inevitable. Transition periods bring forth new opportunities. For incoming high schoolers, freshman year is the perfect time for change and a new beginning. Of course with new beginnings come new challenges. Life throws curve balls along the way and it helps to have someone to stick by. Four friends, Mia, Jay, Anna, and Issac, all have each other to stick to. Only meeting freshman year, they are thrust into situations where they need to work together and endure life's tasks. Soon, very fragile relationships become strong bonds. Even the strongest of bonds, though, can be fragile and points. These four, though, will have to face a challenge that will shape the entirety of their lives together,

Hi guys I decided to write this book because I thought you should know more about me.

cause why not ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

A homeschooler girl (me) gets transferred into a public school... is it hard? Yes. Do I love it? Yes.

This is a compilation. A compiled journal by a twenty-something year old cluster fuck who doesn't know what love really is or what it means, but who still loves to write about it every day. (I write my poems and then immediately post them, I will start date and timing them) Disclaimer: Everything I write is the truth, everything I write is real, and based on my own life. It's a little fucked up at times, but it's honest. My poems may not be for everyone, and that's just okay.

*Based on a true story aka my life* *WARNING: Has some abusive and mature themes including PTSD, and depression. Please read at your own risk* This story is actually my life written down. It shows the ups and downs of being someone who never knew their real family and has been always put down in one way or another. It also shows how there is hope and to never give up! I am writing this story to let people know that you're not alone and you can make it.

Hi there follow Shannon her story of breaking and healing . This story is of shannon living a normal life. But she suddenly got bullied. mystery , love, and currising Please do not read this if you do not like one of this, for the rest enjoy!!

Just a diary of a depressed person, don't expect to much I'll try to update whenever I can get myself to

This is all the Poems and Songs Marsha Lane would write. Usually she would write them after Grace passed out. Because she loved Grace so much the fainting always scared her though she would never tell her friend, so she started writing poems and songs - especially for Grace This Poem book is dedicated to m.L - the best poet and writer ever to walk on earth as well as my best friend 🌹🖤 I love you x✨

A prepubescent child decides to create a journal of their feelings. Worse and worse it goes.

Ramblings from an amateur poet.

I'm sure the majority of the people have had weird dreams. Some people are interested in their dreams, some are just not phased or forget about these dreams minutes later after remembering them, so that's why I decided to write down my dreams and try to find the meaning of every single one. In other words, these are 100 dreams that I've had.

Meet Liz. She's got a messed up life. So enjoy reading about it:) TW: suicide, self harm, cussing, neglect (Some events are based off true events in my life but not all:))