Confusin Stories

An autobiography on me. For a short time, this gave me something else to do in this meaningless existence called life. For whom dive deeper, for few will show its true nature.

Heyyyy So this is the first book of the serie, this is about Evelyn her years on Hogwarts. It's an journal so I hoped that you, as my reader, would see the development in her writing during her schoolyears. So, if you can't stand the first 15 chapters because she is causing drama like a child, I warned you on time :) Please tell me if you like it and mostly if I should continue! PS: It's J.K. Rowlings story and I own nothing! Just a fanfic ;) REMINDER: I'm not saying you shouldn't read it if your under 18 (don't tell I said that), but it's an mature story (mostly near the end). :) Have fun reading! xxx THANK YOU FOR 1K!!! Love you allllll! 💋❤️

The clouds were dark and gloomy, gathered together in the sky as they curtain the setting sun in the horizon. Remembering how Nandini would kill to photograph these clouds in front of him, Pranny's tanned skin crinkled in his eyes as he laughed at his thoughts. Then remembering how she wasn't in front of his vision he couldn't help but remember the warmth and love Nandini and Priya would shower him with if they were there in front of him. He sucked in a breath, his lower lip trembling a little, were tugged in by his pearly whites as his gaze soon found his 'best friend' in the ground talking animatedly with a person- a person with their face blurred lush black hair cascading like a waterfall to their hip, strands flying a little with the winds blowing against them. His 'best friend' known as Harsh to the world was his heart, not metaphorically but literally- keeping Harsh a little away from Pranny would hurt him in his heart almost as if they were pricked by a thousand needles all together. Yet, even when Pranny stands face to face with him, his heart still stubbornly aches, aches with the constant reminder how nothing & how many medals he could get back home wouldn't serve as a proof to even stand in the shadow of Harsh let alone be enveloped in his love. Sitting in the armchair, in his family's garden, his entire body felt no warmth, not even the warmth of the cushions in the armchair reaching him and his heart- almost as if he were one of the cold blooded animals with lack of thermo regulatory system his 'best friend' would rant about to him. His knees pressed against his drumming heart, held tighter as he admired the person he loves, loved and vowed to love till his last breath with heavy lids threatening to let his tears fall like leaves in autumn. He blinked them away, as he wrestled against the urge to whisper his words of love to Harsh and let go off his battered lower lip.

This is my first story and most likely there would be long intervals of time between each chapter posted. So focus on other stories! -------------------- 30 children will be kidnapped And one is shrouded in lies One will be a tool And one will die Each and everyone will be assigned a secret role Relationships will change To reach the ultimate goal They are all useless toys trapped in a bin But let's not reveal more info And let the games begin First chapters are info chapters about my AU a stuff like that. This story does not have any ships.

Everyone forgets💔. Old friends. Old promises. Old versions of themselves.✨ Everyone, except her. And sometimes, remembering comes at a cost. Because forgetting someone is easy. But what if you're the one who remembers?🤔

"You forgive, you forget but you never let it go." Maybe she is doomed, wrecked in this way. Life would have been so much easier if she could just love someone else. But how do you move on from such a fall like that when all you've ever known is this overwhelming high of flying till you can't breathe?

A school lock down one shot only..

Megan knows she likes Cameron but she doesn't at the same time. Kian Lawley and Cameron Dallas fight for her attention. It's truly a battle of viners vs youtubers!

This is a story group full of things other than my stories.

“You're the one who changed me.” No matter what I do, I cannot seem to hate him as much as what he did to me years ago. All Rights Reserved © x_Secrets Credits to @WithYourHope for the book cover. Started: September 27, 2014 Finished: x No soft copies and plagiarizing without letting the owner know.

So, I chose Australia randomly, and before you read this, you must be sure you know slang pretty well, because this is HARD to read otherwise. I did not make this cover, btw i was feeling uncreative.

So this is my first time making an original story I'm not really an author but I really enjoyed making this story and wanted to share it...it is also one of my longest ones! Btw the story can be a little confusing...so I'm sorry... {Actual summary} This is a story about a girl who was going to her school and she has been there for about one year and this is here second year. After awhile she meets a few people and stuff started getting stranger and stranger...

Arson a 15 year old girl falls in love with her girl best friend Emilice, but there are complications along the way.

Hi, I'm Jenna. I have a lot of weird things going on in my head. Whether it's weird short stories that experiment with human nature, or poems that make no sense, you can come here to confuse yourself. Keep an open mind, cause this stuff gets deep. Like, really deep.

Werewolves, Love, Fate, and Heartbreak Aurora is now 16 and looking for her mate. However this is not your average story. There are twists at every turn. Will her mate be her boyfriend of 3 years, the bad boy that can't keep his hands to himself or the man who turns her world upside down?

My thoughts are never in an order I can understand. I just want them somewhere I can see them. Maybe looking at them will help me decipher my own hell inducing imagination.

In "The Vanishing Artist," the lines between art and reality blur, with every brushstroke holding a gruesome secret. Each hidden truth reveals a forbidden fate, centuries of lost treasures, and fortunes untold. Every clue points back to one person in a tangled web of mysteries, leaving just one question-----who?

I'm doing it again cause I'm bored so here we go Stiles has been keeping a secret he's not really human and he's not actually single. Find out what happens when the pack finds out

based on a true story....

my mind wandering, don't know what this will become^^