Cigarros Stories

"Love is scary. This feeling of falling terrifies me. The only way it ends is with hitting the ground." "Not if I catch you." "You can't catch me if you're falling with me." "Honey, I started falling long before you did." ------ 2025. 09. 22 : No.1 #strawberriesandcigarettes 2025. 11. 18 : No.1 #strawberriesandcigarettes 2026. 03. 23 : No.1 #strawberriesandcigarettes 2026. 04. 03 : No.1 #strawberriesandcigarettes

Elle s'appelle Rose, issue d'une famille parfaite, née d'un journal que son père a écrit quand il a commencé à être obsédée par sa mère. Aujourd'hui, Rose est devenue une adolescente complexe, cherchant sa place dans sa famille et son entourage réduit, tentant de sauver tout le monde, quitte à s'oublier. Mais jusqu'où va-t-elle tomber avant de réussir à appeler à l'aide ? Suivez l'histoire d'une adolescente face à sa santé mentale et à la réalité des relations complexes, disponible très bientôt à la lecture.

General Admission is a gritty, multi-perspective 1970s rock-and-crime story set against the smoke-filled, dangerous, and electric world of live arena concerts. Set in 1975, the story opens in Grand Rapids, Michigan, where six teenage fans pile into a faded 1970 Chevy Impala and head downtown for a general-admission concert by a rising, unnamed rock band. The band is trapped inside a machine that sells rebellion while feeding off everyone around it: the fans, the crew, the musicians, the women backstage, the local promoters, and even the cities themselves. As the tour moves from one venue to the next, the story shifts between multiple points of view - teenage fans, exhausted performers, cynical handlers, desperate criminals, and workers who understand that the show must go on no matter who gets hurt. Part homage to the lost era of 1970s live music and part crime saga, General Admission explores what happens when youthful freedom, corporate exploitation, organized crime, and rock-and-roll mythology collide. The concert is the promise. The crowd is the cover. And backstage, the real performance is already underway. Copyright © 2026 Marvin Moore. All rights reserved. No part of this work, including its title, characters, story concepts, scenes, dialogue, structure, descriptions, or related materials, may be reproduced, distributed, transmitted, adapted, publicly performed, displayed, or used in any form or by any means without the prior written permission of the copyright holder, except as permitted by applicable copyright law. This work is an original fictional creation. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, real musical groups, businesses, events, or locations is either coincidental or used fictitiously for purposes of dramatic storytelling. All rights, including film, television, streaming, stage, publishing, audio, translation, merchandising, sequel, prequel, remake, adaptation, and derivative rights, are expressly reserved by the author.

Diego sabe que deveria parar. Mas alguns vícios não cabem em um maço de cigarros. Entre cartas, lembranças e sentimentos que se recusam a desaparecer, ele começa a escrever a história de um amor que mudou sua vida. O que começa como um simples desabafo transforma-se em uma viagem pelo passado, revelando aos poucos a relação com Caio e a presença de Afonso em uma trama marcada por desejo, amizade, escolhas e consequências. Em Cartas e Cigarros, cada carta revela uma parte daquilo que Diego tentou esconder. E, a cada tragada, o cigarro se torna mais do que um hábito: é a metáfora de um amor que oferece prazer, cria dependência e deixa marcas mesmo depois de consumido. Mas quando amar alguém começa a parecer uma necessidade, onde termina o sentimento e começa o vício? Entre o que foi vivido e o que nunca pôde ser dito, Diego terá que encarar uma pergunta difícil: é possível deixar para trás aquilo que ainda faz o coração pedir por mais uma tragada? Cartas e Cigarros é uma história sobre amor, desejo, dependência e as marcas que algumas pessoas deixam em nós. Uma história para quem já amou alguém que sabia que deveria esquecer, mas nunca conseguiu apagar.

My other friend and a junkie fell in love and I wrote a fan fiction about them. Guess which junkie😉

I am Moon Shadow I am the Queen of Hollway and Im not going to just sit there and watch my people burn. Her words echoed through the light fludded temple .No words were spoken and the massive crowd starred at her like she was a goddess... Spreading her wings she was stepping past the banks, her shadow moved along the walls. This is the story of a girl finding her way back to her truely self. Her path full of lies, intrigue and family mysteries, but in the end determination and never-ending love wins. Or not?

[c o m p l e t e d] in which a girl slowly discovers a deaf boy and, like her cigarette, she will breathe him in. • extended summary inside • • lowercase intended for stylistic purposes • • inspired by arctic monkey's song 'arabella' • wrote this when I was 14, so be nice. i am currently editing/rewriting so hopefully it's not a hunk of junk by the end.

Тэр хоосон харцтай тамхичин..

"Do you have any fucking idea how mad it makes me when I see that you don't do anything about your situation?" he says angrily, his nose flaring. "Like what? Should I rebel against them like you; get drunk in parties, get arrested for vandalising some property just to get attention?" I say simply, but he seems to feel the anger I am feeling because his eyes harden suddenly. "No Ella, but you are a pushover. And being a pushover will never get you anywhere." And that's it. That's how Colton Andrews successfully shuts me up again, making me ponder over my choices as I watch him start his bike and over speed into the dark night. -- [Ranked #382 in Teen Fiction (03-06-2015)] [Ranked #15 in ChickLit (19-12-2015)] -- Special thanks to my friend Esha Mohol for letting me borrow her photo for the book cover! © Copyright _legallycrazy_ 2015-2021 All Rights Reserved.

A narrow escape! The year is 2056. After fleeing from their homeworld of Terra with their tails between their legs, the furries are attempting to expand their flock so they can go talon-to-talon with the beastly Supreme Leader President Captain Palko and her evil empire, the USA. Now that they have unlocked the secrets of interstellar travel, the possibilities are endless--and so is the danger. A tremendous conflict looms on the horizon as the noble furries decide if they should corral the dragons into their war. Regardless, they will need help from many creatures and beings throughout the universe if they are to liberate Terra and eventually the entire Milky Way Galaxy. Will our herd of heroes succeed in their plot for revenge? Will the war escalate beyond all sense and reason? The claws are out now, and the furries are armed with hope and determination. Palko will have quite the fight on her hands if she wants to stop the Revenge of the Fur.

𝙈𝙚𝙞 𝙎𝙖𝙩𝙤-𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩'𝙨 𝙢𝙚. A 16-year-old girl from Dallas, Texas. On the surface, I'm just a normal teenager at a normal high school. My grades are solid, nothing worse than a B. I'm not exactly the perfect role model, though. I smoke, drink and sometimes even try weed but not too often. Still, I actually think my life is pretty beautiful. We're not super rich, but we're not poor either just comfortably middle class. Maybe I should tell you more about me. I've got fairly light skin and even though I love the beach, I always end up red instead of tan. My hair is black with a blue sheen and my eyes are green. I'm 5'8 and I care a lot about my style and how I present myself. That's probably enough for now-because I still have to pack my suitcase. Why? Well... you'll find out when you hit read.

"Smoking may be bad, but the person I turned to is worse" Credits to: @Life_Is_Different

"Sometimes living is enough to suffocate you to death" __ No one knows her story. No one knows her surname. No one knows what happened to her. No one knows what made her like this. No one knows why she smokes. No one knows her past or future. We should know her name. Annebeth. One bond was made. One string was attached.

Illustrated short stories. Seeking connections, a glimpse or a sigh; stale hotdogs and greasy beef jerky; reincarnation and landfills; King for the day; whiskey, lacquered hair and keeping happiness – tall tales of a small city.

spoken word - burning

just the thoughts of my mind.

A poem...

"CHOCOLATE EYES STARING INTO MINE, IS THIS LOVE?!" ~in which two teens find each other in this fucked up existence~

⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ જ⁀➴ 𝓢𝗪𝗘𝗘𝗧 𝗔𝗗𝗗𝗜𝗖𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡 .ᐟ ❝You should quit,❞ Hyeri said, her gaze fixed on the curling smoke. Niki sighed, flicking the cigarette away. ❝You always say that.❞ ❝And you never listen.❞ She stepped closer, her perfume cutting through the sting of smoke. A smirk tugged at his lips as he glanced at her. ❝Maybe I just like when you come find me.❞ She rolled her eyes but bumped his shoulder, looking away. ❝Idiot.❞ 𝗼𝗿... ─────── (　★ ) kim hyeri knows almost everything about nishimura riki, except the things he refuses to tell her. friends long enough for hyeri to recognize the smallest changes in him. and the closer she gets, the more she starts to wonder if being there for someone is enough when they refuse to save themselves. sometimes, the person you know best is the person you understand the least. (　★ ) ─────── 04 ─ ⊹ . ˚ completed. (re-writing) sweet addiction ⟢ nishimura riki ━━━━━ ❪ © cherryhees ❫ 2024 .ᐟ