Crazywriter Stories

How do you deal with your fears? Do you confront them or do you ignore and hide them from others? Isabel is a troubled teenagers, who hides her fear under a mask until she cant deal with it anymore. She isolates herself in her room and writes stories to escape her fears. But then she snaps, her feelings get the better of her. She is no longer able to ignore them. ~~~~~ I'm happy to get kritik, so I can do better should I write more stories. I'm also happy to answer question, so don't hesitate to ask) While this isn't my first story, it's the first I finished lol. Also this is my own story idea. Be warned; I didn't go into details, bc I just wanted to get the feelings across, maybe I'll change that one day..

I was bored so I decided to make a Hetalia Crack book. I have seen a lot of these. I mean a LOT . (May not be funny may be funny idfk) will have some swear words so if you are sensitive to that, dont. Read. This. Book.

It's not a story.😂 I am actually not allowed to actually draw being a university student and all. I also occasionally write poems. So I will be posting them here. I seldom write but when I do I will post my stories or snippets as I call them here. Hopefully one day I will be able to write my story/novel and I will post it here. Please do give my book a try. I appreciate constructive criticism. If you do not like my drawings then you are free to delete my book no offense taken but please do give me an appropriate reason why. I would really appreciate it. With love Red Star

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She was terrified, scarred, alone, stuck in a world full of predators, hiding, playing along, watching as they killed the weak off, One by one. Such was the life of Makayla Ravier , playing the hunter, for she was the prey. She had to survive high school, continue from where her sister had failed. Finish what her sister had always wished to begin. For her it was just a game. A survival of the strongest. But then, he came along. He saw the world in ways she'd never even imagined. He set her spirit ablaze, but the raw fear still shackled her. Caught in an inner turmoil, she was forced into the harsh world forced to bear the worst, all the whispers and rumors and lies. She would've surely conceded defeat, never strong enough. If not for him. Not everyone gets a happy ending, but its okay if you believe in one. Because sometimes, all we need is the light at the end of the tunnel to get us through it all.

A writer's mind is also their canvas. Of a writer, lost in her thoughts, in the rain. Contest entry for Literary Fiction Network. A/N: Cover design - credits to artist/ pixiv