Beingstrong Stories

Johnnie is the the new kid in town and Sam wants to become friends with him... what will happen? who gets mad? wrong crowd? mean kids? read to find out c':

We have Camouflaged ourselves in swaying society laws, rules unsaid, biding & binding. Breaking norms set by the society, crossing all the hurdles n the barriers of cultural contents was nibbling & pauperising.

Jane Woodstock has been sick for a long time. But now she learns that she has cancer and only a short time to live. How should the girl cope with this?

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I was having trouble lately, so I made this new fanfic to kick me into high gear Hi. My name is Faye. That means loyalty, confidence, trust, belief. I believe. That's what I DO. IT'S IMPORTANT. These are my best friends, Darling, Swan, Alice, and Peter. These are my mentors, Wendy and Robin. And this is my story. And this is my new friend, Lou.

Cary. Almost blonde, blue eyed and hanging on by a thread for the longest time. Telling her story to the world - or her world. Malachi. Tall, relaxed and calm. The air Cary breathes. A/N: This story has been in my brain for the longest time. I hope it makes sense on paper and please leave a comment if you're enjoying it. :) Updated once a week (fingers crossed).

"Feelings that I can't exactly put in words but still tried to express" * * * This is a poem that a friend of mine had written by herself, though she isn't in Wattpad so I thought why not share it with you people. ◉‿◉

The lies that were told by women

"Truth Hurts" is a raw and reflective conversation between two souls ... or maybe, two sides of the same one. It's poetry wrapped in emotion, built on fear, hope, pressure, and survival. This piece explores what it feels like to mentor others while barely holding yourself together, to dream big while being haunted by doubt, and to live in a world that doesn't always make space for peace. Some truths are uncomfortable but they still need to be said.

A poem told from the significant others point of view. Where the girl changes with the seasons, and how she struggles to make it through the year. Most of all it is a poem about the unchanging love this person holds for this changing "Seasons Girl".

thank you sooo much for loving my first made story

The first poem I've written...

This book right here will be your guide to help bring out the inner bad bitch , I will give you tips to help you , look at me like I'm your pricey bestfriend just giving you pricey advice to guide you into the bad bitch you are .

this teenager girl just transfered from enter prize to Tyler Town high school right after her parents got a divorce now she lives with her abusive dad and a abusive step mom her real mom didn't want her anymore and divorced her father. right after she did her father blamed camron for everything and started to abuse her. right after her father got Cusdety of poor little Camron. Camron starts to shut every body out and don't talk to anyone until this one boy comes into her life and changes everything and helps her escape her evil father that once loved her.

Thing I wrote and am writing during hard times and even the good. I'm writing this in hope to help others. To show others it's okay to not always be okay you can get through the hard times.

"The sun shining across the blue sky. Clouds hovering over me, protecting me from the sun rays that gives me a cool shade. The grass plain I lay onto with flowers surrounding me with their colours. I turned my head to the side and see his chestnut-brown hair, all muffled up. His eyes were closed, sleeping. How I wish this could last forever. I want to see him like this everytime and for him to laugh and cry with me till the very end. Although, many have said this to me many times, that all good things must come to an end. I now know what it really means. "

Things that we should consider or should not consider.