Historias de Careful

Hi, my name is Mark. And everything was going good until, a news on tv and the radio went crazy. I was home at my Mom's house fixing on my car. While, some lady was screaming on the radio about an outbreak. I got up and cleaned my hand as I heard "There's a big outbreak. Please stay in doors. A man fell off a two story building. Wait ! It looks like he's alive. Gun shots as a big noise came as some women screams. ". I went inside as I told my Mom, my brothers were with their girlfriends. My sister was with my dad. It was just my mom and I. "Mom ?! " I yelled "What what's going on ?" Mom M asked "Outbreak. Stay here. Don't open the door for anyone. I'm get Jenna okay. "I had said to her "Okay. Be safe. I'll tell your father. " Mom M said as she walks away

Trusting your first impressions.

eu·tha·na·sia ˌyo͞oTHəˈnāZH(ē)ə,ˌyo͞oTHəˈnāzēə/ noun the painless killing of a patient suffering from an incurable and painful disease

Adrien wakes up one morning and Nathalie notices that he has chickenpox, Nathalie has to be very careful while she's looking after adrien as she doesn't want the chickenpox to spread around the entire house.

This is basically me just ranting about things and talking about personal shit without using names and stuff. Also this book might contain some self harm shit so be careful...

don't go in there. Your gonna die.

A collection of poems, short stories, or just general little things !!!!! IF A POSSIBLY TRIGGERING TOPIC IS ABOUT TO OCCURE I WILL HAVE A WARNING IN THE TITLE OF THE CHAPTER/ THE BEGINNING OF THE STORY !!!!!

No need for greetings, No time for first meetings, But if you dive in, You'll know nothing of begins, So I suggest you take my tip, And just simply take a dip.

It all happened so quickly like in the blink of an eye , a petal falling to ground , or a bubble popping when you don't want it to pop. I was 8 years old when it happened and I was in Germany . I had a girlfriend too . So after the day was over I started to walk her home with my friends , she was the last person to walk home then I could go home . As I started walking I could hear some noise behind me . I didn't care though so I didn't look . I heard her scream and I looked and some kind of creatures where biting into her shoulder . I just stand there in shock and watch her die . Then she laid there motionless . I got down to her and started crying . It was a moment of silence . She came up quickly and bite me , I was screaming so loud . My mom came ,she was probably wondering where I was . She saw me and ran away . As I was screaming she came back and got a shot gun . She started to shot them , I was bleeding and she threw me in the car and started to drive .

it was a normal day. oh hi im zhaneia but u can call me niyaa back yo the story itwas a normal day i think me and my grandma she always beat up me when im a child so i alway say it to my parents but they dont want to listen me 6 yrs later i was 10 yr old i was alway cry at night cause i always alone and depressed and i have some issues with my self i have social enxietyand hate my self and one day i remember the pass in my old school that someone died me and my bff yang we were going to the bathroom and we seeses some werd kid and yang open the bathroom door and we fo inside that and the kid is like banging at the door yang yelling at that werd kid and he stop cause 2 girl come it was are classmates i pulled one of them cause the werd kid almost hit her with a long and sharp stick so... we got lock by the werd kid and me and one of my classmate lets call her joy so me and joy i cry cause my enxiaty is attacking and im panicking and joy is panicking to so we start crying and got out off the bathroom and my life get worse and worse now and i hate my self.. thank u for listening or reading my story for now ok byee thank youuu

I want her Short story kth×reader

Abby is a girl so neat. Being hit by a car is not so sweet.

A collection of poems I've written to get me through. I've written these while crying or while angry. Not in anyway are these professional, purely for growth of me and for yourself if you can relate. This is the first thing I'm posting and I hope it reaches people deeper than just the mind. I hope these poems inspire or create. I hope they discover or are felt. All in all, I hope you enjoy.

This story is about how Ms.Nerd and Mr. BadBoy fell in love,with each other. This story will tell how love can change a person. These will also tell how powerful is love. Love is not rude,bitter,nor greedy. "Love is like a cigarette, why it is invented if it can just cause pain" Disclaimer:This story came from my imagination. Names and Places here are just fictional.

A girl named Emily joined the basketball team, her friends say good job Emily then it happens.