Beingstrong Stories

Personal Narrative about a song and how it relates to me

Gypsy Faze has been obsessed with her favorite celebrity Lennox Alton for as long as she can remember. Her dreams are closed to being achieved when she is to be a contestant on an elimination show in order to win an internship on the show Lennox stars in. However, she's the first to be eliminated. But this puts her in a unique opportunity to get even closer to her all time crush more than she could possibly imagine.

a one sided love story but have a twist plot how a things changes a person lives and living patterns Everyone has their story but each steps into a different form ....some stays together but apart and some stay far but together :)

Beautiful Messages is a collection of prose and short stories narrating the reflection of a young lady, written purely out of her heart , portraying her thoughts on a variety of subjects, ranging from love, life in general, strength, chasing dream, books, friendship, encounters in life, her past grief on her mom's death, and on the common issues arising around mental health.

Amara had always been the kind of girl you'd find engrossed in fiction and fantasy. She was a girl of sixteen and had soft, brown and shoulder length hair. Her blue eyes were, at times, mesmerising. But what happens when she falls into a world she wanted to be in, but not a world she can cope up with? Will she just give up and leave? Read to find out.

A short story about being used.

The only character in this book will tease you and make mean jokes but how will you feel at the end? Will you close this book willingly, leave it open never to say goodbye again? Or will you rewind and start all over?

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this is basically words I wished I could tell to the people who hurt me the most but ik that I'm not able to so I wrote it here hoping maybe you guys would understand at least... Thanks -AnonymouslyYours4ever

Haha how funny it is, most of us are just bad gentle clam people during our journey. I say this because we have made ourselves in in a way that through our journey we can be at anywhere at any time, So we just play so well to fit in anywhere no matter how it is, most times you will feel this very well when it's seems that you are at your lowest. On our lowest that's where you will notice that there are so many things and way that things are not supposed to be done to you but it is, it's not that we don't understand or know what exactly is happening around during periods like that. We know but we still keep clam and laughing like it's nothing, we do that just because we understand that sometimes that is how the journey gets and that's a part that needs to happen to also build you. Sometimes the people who is a bit closer see us to engage our self in what most people think is a bad habit, and at the same time they also see us as a cool people. And for all this, the journey teaches us that even if you know you are a boy or girl just be careful and know yourself so you don't do anything that will hurt anyone, I am not saying this so that you would feel judged, because some of do understand that everybody has their own ways of living. So even if you are in your bad boy or girl level just be gentle and do not offend anyone, even if you do offend someone just find a nice way to fix it because we all deserve to be treated well And when it's comes to any aspects of your like just try to be good and be in your lane and everything will fall well for your good.

Hey guys.........so this is not a story this is a confession page to confess all your feelings just like me who ever feels it weighed to confess themselves can share their pain with me as we are complete strangers over here.... Moreover you don't have to fear that I'll judge you...So be comfortable in sharing yourself...Even if there are no views you'll always have one view and it's mine as I can never make you feel at pain... whoever it is as I know how it feels to be in pain......

An understanding to why people are depressed. I want to change people's understanding of why people cut or hurt themselves. *This book is not meant to disrespect those with depression I have been through depression myself and it's a terrible experience to go through. If I hurt anyone with this book please let me know and I will change or delete anything that affects you.

Relationships start great , you get to know a new person , or you get to know a known person in a new way. The spark, the attracttion, the compliments, late night talks, appreciation, everything comes together in a box. You feel special, you smile more, you look at the world through rose tinted glasses. How long does this last ? How much time does it take for all these to go away ? With time everything fades, you start living with the memories of the old days but how long does that last either ? Is loving just a short period of showing affection or is that just attraction ? Isn't love supposed to be making you happy ? What happens when after being in love for years you decide you are not in love anymore ?

Growing up as a kid wasn't so easy. I went through more things than people go through in their life. This is an autobiography of my life and everything i went through growing up threw my teenage years.

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"Shut up everybody! Shut up! Don't move. Don't speak. Don't breathe. I'm trying to think. Anderson, face the other way. You're putting me off." Anderson rolled his eyes. "What? My face is?" He rolled his eyes again, realizing exactly what had happened °°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° Aspen Hayes. Ocean in his eyes, tan in his hair, secrets in his mind, power in his hands. Iona Davis. Forest in her eyes, silk in her hair, thoughts in her brain, words in her mouth. Felix Wilson. Sky in his eyes, brown in his hair, answers in his head, money in his hands. °°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° Aspen and Felix were enemies since the dawn of the time. Whenever people saw them together, they were fighting. They would attend the school, but only for the sake of having ego brawls and roaming the corridors the same way as predators do the jungle. Like they own it. But it changed. When a violet-haired student was drawn between them. The age-old question is who gets the girl? But the new question is does the world survive to witness who got the girl? °°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° Just when you thought it would be so, it won't. The turn is sharp, but the ride is easy. You walk the path, and you drown in. You look around, and the destination is already reached. As much as the place is important, the road is too. She's learning. She's growing. She's living. Oh, and for God's sake, she causes trouble. Or more like trouble cause her. Who knows? °°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°

When nothing makes sense in a world and you don't have control over if your family will always be together again.