Comforting סיפור

Adelynn "Addie" Parker is fourteen and just trying to get through school in New York City while keeping everything else in her life from quietly falling apart. At home, things feel heavy and complicated in ways she doesn't fully know how to explain, and school becomes the only place that feels steady. That is where she meets Mrs Johansson, an English teacher who notices what others miss and seems to understand Addie in a way no one else does. What begins as small moments after class slowly turns into something Addie relies on more than she expected: a sense of being seen, heard, and safe. As the school year moves toward its end, Addie finds herself struggling with change, attachment, and the fear of losing the one place that has come to feel like home. Growing up was never meant to feel like this complicated, and letting go turns out to be harder than she imagined.

#6 Spiritual. Wattpad Featured. The battle for life and the winning of love, from World War 1 to the Millennium. A collection of (very) short real life stories and one or two poems. #18 oldendays 'Waiting for Fred Astaire,' 'No Child of Mine,' and other memories were given to me by wonderful women and men who taught me everything that matters to me now. They told and retold, telling without saying, until I began to understand. The lesson never ends. I remember, and loving them, learn still. Thank you so much for reading. Your comments and thoughts are so welcome and such a great help. As I got older I simply thought these memories would die with me. I can't believe they are now being read in over 90 countries! It is really amazing. Thank you again :))) Keep in touch. Follow for more news and stories. I'll put the kettle on. Come back soon:) © @RosyCarmelina all rights reserved. I found the beautiful cover picture on the wiki creative commons page which feels just like the right mood for the love that cooks these stories. By Milanography - Own work, CC BY-SA 4.0, https://commons.wikimedia.org/w/index.php?curid=40692746

The life of a god chinchilla that is enjoying life in the human world while also trying to avoid fiction tropes

"kaho na pyaar hai" sings akshat while standing in front of anika. "Kutta paal lena par ye galat fahmi nahi,🙂↔️ aaye bade" says anika and then starts walking. "Hayee ye mera dillll.....kitni baar churaogi", shouts akshat."sarojini market mein sasta milega dubara khareed lena" anika shouts back while laughing and walking. 𝙄𝙉 𝙁𝙍𝙊𝙉𝙏 𝙊𝙁 𝘾𝙊𝙇𝙇𝙀𝙂𝙀 "Hamne kaha na chalo hamare sath" says rishvanth with an intense gaze. "Kyu?...aapka benchmark laga hai hum par jo hum aapki sune" says ansh with a done face and starts walking. "Pata nahi kaha kaha se aati hai inke paas esi harkate"Ansh mutters to himself. Suddenly rishvanth holds ansh hands and says with a cold voice "tum ese nahi manoge"........"ha, nahi manege....boliye kya karenge ab aap"replies ansh after jolting his hand away from rishvant's hold and folding them."theek hai fir.....ham bhi dekte hai aap kese nahi chalte" says rishvanth....... suddenly he lays on the ground and starts throwing his hands and legs and starts shouting "anshhh......anshhhhhh....anshhhhh"..... "Arey....areyyy ye kya kar rahe ho... .jaldi uthiye yaha se" Says ansh with a low hissing voice..... After seeing no change in rishvanth's behaviour, Ansh starts walking fastly after saying "then pade rahiye aap yaha....." and runs always........ Suddenly Rishvanth starts standing and then smirks....♡

⋅ 𖤐 ⋅ ⋆A Contemporary ( Y/A) Romance ⋆ ⋅ 𖤐 ⋅ ⋆ What if the person meant for you was never a stranger? What if they were hidden in an old memory, a forgotten friendship, or a name your heart never truly let go of? Sometimes fate doesn't create new stories. Sometimes it simply continues the ones left unfinished. And perhaps this is one of them. Join Meher and Adwait on a journey filled with memories, misunderstandings, laughter, longing, and a love that refuses to be forgotten. Will fate bring them together, or will some stories remain unfinished forever? Come along and be a part of their beautiful journey. (⁠◕⁠ᴗ⁠◕⁠✿⁠)

"She only sleeps with me." were the words that came out of Junhao's mouth, "But I don't think I want that to change." Linyue Lan is an academic beast, a perfect, flawless schoolgirl. Only problem? Sleep. She's plagued with insomnia, a disorder that causes her to be unable to sleep. Instead of wasting the vast and quiet hours she's been cursed with, she utilizes them to become an undefinable straight-A student. Until Junhao, a handsome, extroverted Chinese schoolboy, surpasses every success of hers. In this schoolgirl romance and slow-burn, two academic rivals find comfort in each others presence, drawing them together. DISCLAIMER- I am not Chinese. I do not speak Chinese. Honestly, my friend convinced me to write this. I do procrastinate, but there should be one chapter every weekend. I'm not a koreaboo, I simply admire the dramas. Sorry if it's cheesy. Ty for reading.

whats upp ya'll this a jayfer story ofc and enemies to lover hope ya'll love it you can check the introducetion and decide to continue r not as a reader i dont like meddling of yuri and all there is gonna be fight like not a serious one but stay tuned

𝓘𝓽'𝓼 𝔀𝓮𝓲𝓻𝓭 𝓱𝓸𝔀 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓬𝓪𝓷 𝓫𝓮 𝓼𝓾𝓻𝓻𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓭 𝓫𝔂 𝓹𝓮𝓸𝓹𝓵𝓮 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓯𝓮𝓮𝓵 𝓼𝓸 𝓲𝓷𝓬𝓻𝓮𝓭𝓲𝓫𝓵𝔂, 𝓰𝓾𝓽-𝔀𝓻𝓮𝓷𝓬𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓵𝔂 𝓵𝓸𝓷𝓮𝓵𝔂.... What happens when a sad and broken teen becomes part of the cast she's admired for so many years? Abby is a 14 year old girl who accidentally lands a role in the newest Marvel movie and her entire life changes drastically. Soon, she'll find a family in the most unusual place, a family who will help her along the difficult path of growing up in a not-so-perfect world.

In the backyard of a North Carolina dirt farmer stood a tall pecan tree. That pecan tree would grow to be treasured by many. But why? Well, you'll just have to find out. (The pecan tree you see in the pictures is my grandpa's. There are a few pecans each year that are unharmed, like is said in this book. There is nothing magical about them, but I wanted to tell this story in a new light. Thank your for reading.)

Poems I wrote when I'm bored. Feel free to read and join me in my adolescent years 😆

After the first war arc When izuku comes back to ua Bkdk ofc😻

This is collection of poetry's. Poems with deep meaning. Self understanding , self growth, self love and many more . How one might thought down about himself or herself and then how one should self motivate oneself and move on .

something i made just for you.

short stories

Hi this is going to be my first story its about one of my ocs that I made basically its his life,we totally not spying on him | (• ◡•)| 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚙𝚕𝚜 𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚘𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚜𝚞𝚐𝚐𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚙𝚕𝚜 𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕.𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚖 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚢 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝙸 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚙𝚕𝚜 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚒𝚝𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚘𝚗 𝚙𝚞𝚛𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚎.𝔹𝕪𝕖 𝕞𝕪 𝕝𝕚𝕥𝕥𝕝𝕖 𝕡𝕦𝕡𝕤☻︎♡︎♡︎

Dream Sans x Reader 'When the reader goes through a tough time in life, their favourite part of the day ends up being sleeping due to their lack of motivation. Dream notices this, however, and travels to the authors' dreams to comfort them in a time of need. The author wants to find this calming skeleton in the conscious world when this occurrence in their dreams starts to make them gain feelings for the sweet skeleton.' The reader is referred to as Author in this book and goes by they/them pronouns!! If you dislike this, don't read it! Cover image: https://www.pinterest.ca/pin/9640586694964206/

Don't let that river stop flowing

Riley was well-know. Or, well, online. She was a virtual artist-- making songs, playlists, and themes for shows and by request. Riley has always felt alone-- that's what she thinks, anyways. She walks down a street, humming and tapping her fingers on the tablet laying in her arms. her chestnut brown hair gleams softly in the golden hour lighting as the sun rises. It's beautiful, she notes. As she walks, she listens in to every little noise. The birds chirping and singing, the waves in the nearby ocean, the wind rustling through a tree or two, and the sounds of people talking as they walk down the quiet street. It's a relaxing scene, and Riley enjoys the peace.