Closedoff Geschichten

Annabeth loved laughing and dancing. She felt like a bird. She was a bird. Then one day something happens. A terrible thing happens and she is sent away. Now she must live her life in a grey cage with clipped wings. Forced to write in a jounral everyday, Annabeth recaps her new bleek life. Well it was bleek till one day a mysterious stranger comes to her grey cage giving her promises of freedom, a key to the lock on her cage. She has wanted to leave the cage since she came, but is she ready to jump out of it?

He'd never know.

Dark Poetry - Take my hand, and I'll take yours. We'll walk these halls of ghosts and doors. Each lock is rough with cobwebs and dust. But each key is marked and given with trust

Kennedy gets kidnapped by someone by the name "The Puppeteer",Along with 8 of her classmates He makes them each face their worst fears.Let's see who survives them or not. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ •Picture not mine!!!!only edited by me

The SEQUAL to "Staying Over" Neons point of view How Neon took Aliese's suicide. Will he meet someone? Will that person be able to save him? Or will he meet the same fate Aliese did? Mentions Suicide/death Lots of love- Kyra R.W

Dark poetry - With a future left unseen and a story yet untold // There in the darkness, can't you see it...

Sebastian, assigned as her body guard. His past is unknown. He's made it his life's mission to annoy Emery out of her mind, but he's annoyed himself at the fact he can't stop thinking of her. His job is only to protect her, from everyone. But will he be able to protect her from the whole world? Emery, annoyed that her bodyguard goes everywhere she goes, can't wait to get rid of him. But what happens when she realizes that maybe he's the only friend she's ever had?

────୨ৎ──── : ¨·.·¨ : ' ·. ❝ 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝙫𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝜗ৎ 𝘴𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺 𝘢 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙤 ❞ ⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 ━━ " 𝔱𝔴𝔬 𝔴𝔞𝔫𝔡𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔰𝔬𝔲𝔩𝔰 𝔣𝔦𝔫𝔡 𝔢𝔞𝔠𝔥 𝔬𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯 𝔦𝔫 𝔞 𝔟𝔯𝔬𝔨𝔢𝔫 𝔴𝔬𝔯𝔩𝔡, 𝔡𝔦𝔰𝔠𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔱𝔬𝔤𝔢𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯, 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔶 𝔥𝔬𝔩𝔡 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔨𝔢𝔶 𝔱𝔬 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔦𝔯 𝔰𝔞𝔩𝔳𝔞𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫 „ ━━━━━━━━ © ᴍʏᴜᴠᴇɪɪᴏ ⋆

Starting over is easy, letting go isn't. Catherine didn't believe in happy ending anymore, not after what happened with her parents. After a year she knows it's time for a new start but with parts of that horrible night still vivid and unsolved, that's easier said than done. When she meets the schools fuckboy, she's determent to stay away. She knew all too well how guys like that worked... Problem is, Jake seems to have a different idea about that. Will he let her down just like everyone else has or will he stay and be the first to make her smile again? ______ "I'm sorry Cat, I'm so sorry but please don't push me away" "That's the thing, that's what I do Jake. This is all just wrong and you made a mistake getting close to me. Why can't you see that?" "Really, we're taking it that route? Fine then" "Off all the mistakes I made, you were the worst. Yet here I am, coming back to you every single fucking time to make that same mistake over and over again and you want to know why?" "Because I'm in love with you" "I'm so in love with you Cat"

A young girl returns home after escaping a kidnapper but she's changed as has everyone who has ever been taken. She trusts not even her own parents and the only one close to her heart can't truly return these feelings. But as she journey's through her life and gains what might be called friends, will any of this change and for the better? And who was it who took her?

Stella has finally gotten the courage to express her feelings towards her longtime crush, Jonah. Unfortunately, her crush is a closed-off bad boy who keeps on pushing her away. Despite this, Stella is determined to melt his ice cold heart. She knew that one day Jonah will need her, and she'll be right next to him when the day arrives. Read this story and watch as Stella struggles to climb over Jonah's expansive walls.

Ciara Cooper has mastered the art of perfection. Good grades. Perfect manners. The flawless "Cooper" image. But behind it all, she's still grieving her mother, the first victim of WallsBerry's most notorious killer. Nicholas Sinclair is the closed off, brooding boy who wants nothing to do wth her carefully planned life. Tutoring him should have been torture. Instead it's the one thing pulling her out of her facade. But what happens when death comes knocking? Will the secrets buried become uncovered? What happens when they learn that truth comes with a heavy price, bigger than their trust funds. Mature themes

Ten years after a notorious murder trial divided the country, ten of the people who shaped the verdict are invited to a remote inn on the Maine coast for a glossy "Ten Years Later" documentary. The producers promise new evidence. The marketing promises closure. The storm promises isolation. But when the tide seals the causeway, it becomes clear someone didn't come for catharsis, someone came for correction. One by one, secrets unravel and old loyalties fracture, forcing a darker question: What do we call justice when the truth dies first?

TW: This is my first book. There will be mistakes. The the book will contain abuse, self harm, suicidal tendencies, violence, slight swearing, and mentions of SA. Description: Azalea was given to an orphanage as a baby. She lives through the hell. She is an exceptional beautiful 12-year-old with mismatch eyes, and black thick curly hair. She is extremely pale from the lack of sunshine. When the school gets tired of her quiet, small demeanor. They force her into a program they think will help her become more social with her peers. Jasper Walsh the typical teenage bad boy of his high school. Known for his usual trouble. The boy tends to beat up all ages but is he really as bad as they make him out to be. Jasper is a troubled teen, and all he wants is justice. Justice for all those who have been wronged, but is he being too violent. The school thinks so. His older brother's and the school think that he might find a distraction through the program. They hope to benefit his behavior. What will happen when these two meet? They are very different. One a senior, one in middle school. What happened to each of them? Will they find light through one another? Will they realize they are not as alone as they think they are? Will the finally be at peace? Read to find out. And learn about the journey these to go embark on.

Hailey Costello is soon to be the new leader of the black sculls , the most feared gang in America but her best friend Jodie knows her as Taylor Reid a simple rich girl and her dads a Business man who works really hard. Hailey and Jodie are both 23 and Hailey's younger brothers are 17 ^~~~~~~~~~~~^ ....'Don't be scared little kitten..'he whispers in a husky voice '..I don't bite ya know ' he goes in to kiss me and I whisper back ' oh I know ' and I kick him in the shin which must of hurt because he stumbles back in pain and I grab my knife from my boot and I stab him in two places 1 the arm and 2 the leg he screamed in pain but luckily we just so happen to be in a sound proof room with the door closed over and I ..... ....Just as I walk in I see her. The most beautiful girl I have ever seen. She had brown hair and a light shade of brown in her eyes but they have no emotion in them. She was nicely tan and had a toned body with what looked like muscles on her arms. She was wearing black jeans and a small black crop top with white writing on it saying ' you break her heart I break your neck' and it looked handmade. She also had a black leather jacket and small black boots Violent Romance Mafia Independence This is my first story so please excuse me for how bad it is

just a bunch of stories and thoughts from the notes of my phone...some complete exaggerations, some real life and some fantasies. some are theories about people and what they really think behind closed doors.

With every passing day, each seemingly growing shorter and shorter than the next, he wondered when he had first started to feel this way. Why did he so desperately want to prove to himself that no matter the odds, or that how much his craving to give up grew, that he would always win? That he couldn't say he knew the answer to. And to be honest, he also wasn't sure if he could ever let himself lose this game of attrition, not when he's already lasted this long. The mask he's worn for most of his life may be falling apart at the seams, but his smile wasn't going to fade away along with it. That part of his mask crumbled away a long time ago. At least he hoped so.

A poem about the opportunities we are given in life. Some being given to us, some having to be worked for.