Believing Stories

Laura had to get used to live alone, taking care of herself, until she gets hurt. A stranger saves her and shows her that sometimes a help is needed. A Raura story for those who believe in this couple as much as I do!

❤❤❤"MaNan"❤❤❤ Manik and Nandini childhood friends... Manik and Nandini are best friend and love each other to the core but they didn't knows their feelings for each other... What happens when Manik engaged Nupur... Let see...?

This is a few poems that I have written, they mean the world to me! My thoughts are just put into rhymes and onto paper, my poems are varied from saving earth to heartbreak and everything in between. If anyone has something not nice to say about my poetry, please message me directly, keep my comment are PG-13 for my poetry is accepted for all ages. If you have anything specific you would like me to write about feel free to comment your requests or message! My messages are always open for requests or even just a friendly chat, about how you related to my poems etc. As always be nice to each other, kind and loving, and have a beautiful day! ❤️Dixie

3 a.m hits hard

I've written a lot of poems over the years and I usually don't share them with anyone. I enjoy writing, and maybe someone else will enjoy reading what I write. Most of my poems are sad, and somewhat cringe worthy, but that is just how my brain works. On a more serious note, most of these poems are about love and loss, but there will be some about rising up against opposing forces and doing your best to be who you are. These poems are just a collection of my thoughts, really. All of these will be free verse. I'm not a huge fan of excessive rhymes or set formats.

"you need me too." he said and smiled. "okay kid first if you're dead and you have unfinished business you want me to help, I'm sorry but I can't help you with such business and second, you haven't answered my question." I said getting impatient. * Delilah is a twenty year old young female who's facing family problems and can't help but let it get to her. She has dreams of a kid she's never seen but in her dreams but soon she sees him but not in a kid form. Her family problems causes more problems and the stress gets her in an accident that takes away her eye sight for a while and she has to live without it for certain number of days until she can see again but with the boy she's been seeing in her dreams but without knowing it's him.... *read me to know what actually happens to her :-)

Some thing to get you feeling better

It's just like it sounds in the title. Apparently external stimulus (outside influence) has led me to want to write some little or simple poems. Here they are. + I might also be a rebel and put song ideas [lyrics] or something in here too (: ~~~~~

Have you ever felt like you loved someone so much, that you can trust them? That you trusted them with basically, your life? Maybe you can relate with Spencer K. Morgan. She believed this person so much, she did the unthinkable, and may regret it for the rest of her life. Niall Horan Fanfiction Copyright @_Bubbly_Nialler_

A young boy named Trey is trying to get out of the projects but there is always one thing that stands in his way. When he meets this private school rich white boy from the good side of town shows Trey how not to give up on himself. This is a love story, tragedy, death, happiness, broken hearts, and the struggle to find who you really are and Try to get out and not let your past determine your futre.e

as we all know everything start with thoughts and imaginative thinking, even science-itself that scientist brag about, is nothing but compounded thoughtfully thinking's. nothing but further commitment's and research's create unbelievable things like aircrafts and spaceships, what got me thinking is not how this beings find particularly things and make it remarkable science, but, but why they bragging their inventions to mighty god whom created the whole world in six days, I'm not talking about a particular god but by all organized gods, let us not stuck with a one-offs, as we all can realize we all been raced by uncharacteristic thought that based from our parents thought as they gathered through their elders, in particularly not judging my parent nor anyone's parent just because they believes those myths, but swiftly if I tried to ask any of those believers why they choose this particularly religion, they won't give me reasonable answer, just unexpected attitude, it's like they don't even know why they choose this particularly religion, as it seems they never chosen it but been raced by it, as the philosopher calls it a nothing but a hobby. Probably me thinking is nothing but hobby that I gained from thinking-daily since I learn how to breathe or be enjoyed by the toxic air knowing it may-infects me, but if I tried to gather all of my thoughts and writhing it down on a plane peppers it will create nothing but more thoughts.

Welcome to me. In this book you will find my thoughts, wishes, concerns, and my feelings put into words. I hope you enjoy this madness. These poems aren't in an exact order so anything I'm adding on may be from ten minutes ago or five years ago. **I will be adding a • to anything that could be triggering to readers

That Night~ That beautiful night began when the screams that at first held fear and pain, now hold Joy It's all very sudden. They cry, they scream, they fall, they eat, and suddenly they bloom! Walking and running, chasing the wind and even hanging from trees. Seeing their luxurious eyes remind me of that night, O' you see they grew! Their passions exploded and so did their 0&hearts, They ran but, no longer after the wind, but after their unconscious mind. Everything changed From mami, to mama, to "I don't need you" And as I lay on this bed, alone with my maids, I remember that night.

Jordan Davids is sassy ,rebellious and a prankster. Jack is class clown. What happens when these two paths cross? Orlean to Bahamian. Together alongside with their friends they take on the world

If you grew up lonely, this is for you. I might turn it into a story, I'm not sure yet!!!

Has your greatest weakness ever threatened to ruin your parents' company? Running away is my biggest flaw. I'm a hazard to myself, and potentially to a huge number of people's jobs. After my parents' banished the one person who truly understood me from ever coming in contact with me again and told me that being shy is weak, I became insecure about the basis of my personality. To run a business, my mama that you have to be confident and bold. No one should be weak or let others take advantage of them. The feint of heart will never be able to find success, she's told me. After a huge tragedy, I start to fight for what I desire. I begin to feel that I have to get over what is holding me back. Even though it is tough, trials and tribulations won't stop me. I know that this is the only way to be free from me. What doesn't kill you makes you stronger, right? In a journey to become like this, I realize something important about what I'm the heir to. Much is at stake because of this realization. I have to choose between fighting for what I value most and disappointing my parents, or making my parents happy and losing my freedom. A/n: I am not continuing this book. I reposted it just for memories' sake.

Luna is the High Priestess of an ancient magical group of spell casters called the MoonWeavers. They serve the moon goddess, unbeknownst to the others Luna is the prodigy of the goddess and must now face a different side to the world her sister tried to protect her from. Daevto is a powerful practitioner among the MoonWeavers enemy: the SunSpinners. When he and Luna meet, their worlds collide and compare in ways they never believed possible, as well as realising that their worlds are in danger. A danger, only they can stop together.

A young girl who is borned with a scar on her face. Her name was, Ada Nomine. She would be judged and mistreated by people in the village. But, one thing she never lost was her faith and hope. She lives with her sick mother. There are also a army that are knowned as the Cherns. One day, the village was attacked. And the Cherns invaded their smalll village. Ada heard a small voice. Soon, she knew what had to be done.