Beingyou Stories

I sat down along the rock wall dangling my feet off of it. I sighed as I watch the moon cast eerie shadows around me. It had been only two days since I had healed Hilary and moved into their castle across from the Trandovea castle where the boys lived, and all I had been doing was learn about Langala and healing tricks. My hand even had blisters on them from using a sword too much. " Couldn't sleep?" A deep voice said from behind me. " No to worried." I whispered as I heard the person sit down. I knew it was Tristain by the way he moved. All tense and stiff plus his voice was different somehow. I liked being around him when I wanted to sulk or yell at someone because he was always willing to fight back. " You worried? You have no reason to be." He wasn't in a good mood either, which made me even sulkier. ............................................... Read the rest.

This book will contain quotes and short stories related to life, love, teen, lines said by people who i am inspire with. it may help you to grow in life, change your perspective view. Give it a try.

Chapter 1 Have You Ever Just Had A Day Where You Feel Like Relationships Are Not Your Best Things??? Well If You Have Then I'm Here To Let You Know That You're Not Alone

-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*- "You're not like other girls" He softly spoke, looking at the sunset. "What makes you think so?" I questioned, without shifting my gaze from the sunset. "You don't really care what people think about your personality, you like staying the way you are" He turned his head towards me. "Thanks" I thanked him, looking into his eyes.There's this thing about his eyes, which makes you feel comfortable and cosy. "You have amazing eyes!" I blurted. "What? Ha ha ha thanks!" He laughed, pinching my cheeks. My cheeks were burning red. "And you look cute when you blush" He smiled at me. -*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*- (Cliché-y?)Hey! So this is my first story and I really don't have any idea how it is going to turn out. But if you read it and give me feedbacks it will really help me in modifying the chapters. And I'm trying my best in making it interesting so, I hope you like it. xoxoxoxo

Everyone cares how they look, despite what they may say. Everyone judges one another, we all calculate numbers out of 10 for their features. Yet, here I am. Just a constant 6/10. A Short Story, by Catherine Edwards. aka: castawxayaway

being different isnt always a bad thing.sometimes its cool and others its not so heres my story.

a poem to all future poets out there

What are going to do if you fall for a hot singer? With "the big jerk" title? Are you going with the flow? Or stop your feelings from getting bigger day by day? In this battle of the hearts? Will you bet? Will you let yourself lose? Ot taste the greatness of winning? Will you keep on hiding who you really are? And cover up a mask in your face? Or unfold the mystery of who you really are. Will you have the chance to admit that youre the one?

quix · ot · ic /kwikˈsädik/ (adjective) - meaning: possessing or acting with the desire to do noble and romantic deeds, without thought of realism and practicality - synonyms: extremely idealistic, romantic, utopian everybody probably knows what the following consequences you'll have when you fall for your best friend. yeah, joey rosier heard it about hundreds of time already; read it in books and witnessed it in real life, but that doesn't stop her from falling for her best friend, who's rumored to be straight. lowercase intended. All Rights Reserved © joey ; wxntrlcs [ 2019 - 201? ]

This is a very personal poem which is depicting a harsh but true truth of my life. The black lady in the poem is the 'not best version of me' which was giving me nightmares about hating myself but then one day my inner 'true self' FINALLY woke up and now I am again 'me'.

What if you fall for someone you dont expect? would you take it? What if you fall for someone who isnt your kind of type? What will you do? Can you accept someone by just being him? Or you will let him to change?

My name is Grace. I wrote this to relate to everyone, and to help you be you. I look up to people that aren't afraid to be themselves and I try to be me everyday. I hope you know how wonderful and beautiful you are. Thank you.

One year... 12 months... 365 days.... 525,600 minutes... but it feels like an eternity without seeing your face, your smile, your laugh, or hearing your guitar in the middle of the nights. My best friend for a short 16 years, but a grateful 16 years. I stare out into the dark night; I can see the stars and I know he is somewhere up there. Every little girls dream of becoming a famous pop star touring the world. Emilyn Jacobson got just what her and her dad always dreamed about, but after finally being away from her small town for so long, she has adapted to her new world. The past was too much; it was keeping her back, but will returning home remind her of everything that use to be hers. I no longer was little southern girl Emilyn Jacobson; I was famous pop star Emilyn. And I guess when you move on everyone else does too. I got to live my dream, I became the girl my dad and I always dreamed I would become, but he died and I had to live that dream on my own. We get to choose who we love and what we want to be, but we don't get the choice to make people stay.

Acceptance is tough when things are unknown. Life is a challenge. They say challenge is good but some challenges are war and talking about wàr never brings peace. They say death is peaceful but the question is Is life still worth leaving?

Dakota just transferred to a small town in Ireland after finally sprouting gills senior year. Dakota thought they were in the clear but sprouting gills might seal their fate to the ocean wrecking everything they worked for on land. 1/3rd Selkie, 1/3 Mermaid and 1/2 human Dakota was sure of their place until those slits appeared on their rib cage

"And maybe it is just too late for you to come around, looking for the girl with the glass slipper..." The last year of high school before Ellie gets to finally leave everything behind her and chase her dreams. Her evil stepmom, stupid school, fake friends and most of all her deceiving prince charming whom she might have never fallen out of love from. She crosses her heart, and promises to never be swept off her feet again, she has had enough of people believing that she has a fairytale life with her happily ever after already written. But she might be in for a ride, when her past crashes onto her and the monsters that she had buried six feet deep within start to chase her again. A wilting relationship, a new found friendship, old addictions and false dedications might just finally crown her as a princess from an overused fairytale. And even if it breaks her heart, she might just push her prince too hard when he finally knocks on her door wearing his best apology for arriving just after the clock has struck midnight. Highest Ranking... 314 in teen fiction on 24/07/16 Loosely based on the fairytale 'Cinderella' that has ruled our hearts since 1950's 🖤 Image Credit to Paul Apal'kin

DIYs. Hair. Fitness. Everything you want to know about being your most flawless self.

This Book is inspired by Paramore's song Hate To See Your Heart Break and this is about your first time cutting to numb the pain away and finding a perfect path for you to stay happy not crappy lifes a bitch so dont quit