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"මිනිස්සු ආදරේ කරන්න හරියටම ඉගෙන ගන්නෙ කොහෙදිද දන්නවද? දැණුන තැන අහිමි වුන පළවෙනි තත්පරේ ඉදන්..." "නොහිතන වෙලාවක නොහිතපු විදියට උබ මගේ හිත හොරකම් කලාට ..උබට බැරි උනා ඔය ඇස් මග ඇරලා දාලා මට හුස්ම අල්ලන විදිය කියලා දීලා යන්න..." "උද්දච්චයි...ඒත් මගේ ඇස් දැනටමත් ඒ උද්දච්ච හිත ඇතුලෙ ගිලිලා ඉවරයි..." "ප්‍රශ්නය තමන්ගෙ වෙනකම් උත්තරේ දාර්ශනිකයිලු...කවුරු කෝම කිව්වත් දැණුයි මට තේරෙන්නෙ කොච්චර බරපතළයිද කියලා තනි කොන් ප්‍රේමය...🤍" "අවාරෙක පිපුණත් දසන්තයට සුවද දීපු මලක් උබ..." චොක්ලට් පාට තැවරුන දුම් නගින කෝපි කෝප්පෙ පැත්තකින් තියපු මම ගැටපිච්ච මලක් පොත් පිටු අතරෙ රදවලා ..අහසත් බර කරගෙන වහින වැහි පොද පේළිය දිහා බලලා දිග හුස්මක් පිට කලේ...අහම්බෙන් හෝ නැවත දිනෙක ඒ ඇස් මුණ ගැහෙන්න කියලා ප්‍රාර්තනා කරන ගමන්...❤️ _ආයු අභිලාෂ් කේශුවර ආදිව්_✨️❤️

"𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩 𝐢𝐭; 𝐢𝐭 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝- 𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐚𝐫-𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦-𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐡 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐡𝐫𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐞𝐦𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐲 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲-𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐝𝐨 𝐈 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲 𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐲? 𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞, 𝐩𝐮𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐮𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐰 𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲. 𝐖𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐦𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐲 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨." -------------- I have been stealing stars and descending into derived madness; it is to satisfy the parasite within me. These poems are all for them: to relieve the aching, to stop the itching. In this way, I hope to stay a little bit longer and touch the hearts of people feeling the same way.

Lune, an art-loving, 20-year-old fine arts student, is a rather quiet guy who prefers to be alone in his club art space. He meets a curious newcomer at university named Dao and follows him everywhere, trying to find out more about him. But he crosses the line

Some people are never supposed to come back. But what if you did... without remembering who you used to be? A girl wakes up after an incident that should have ended her life. No name she can recall. No past she can piece together. Only fragments-an empty parking lot, a desperate chase, and a forest that shouldn't exist. With every step forward, the truth feels closer... and more dangerous. Who was she before she died? Why does it feel like someone is hiding the truth from her? And why does a voice keep echoing in her mind... "Guess who... came back?" As she searches for herself, someone else begins to search for her too-not to save her, but to understand why she's alive again. Because in this world, not everyone who returns... was meant to return. And not every truth... is meant to be remembered. GUESS WHO? Sometimes, the scariest part isn't forgetting who you are... It's finding out.

the typa stuff i would never tell my therapist

Luca De Santis Age: 28 Role: Mafia heir (Italian underground syndicate leader) Look: Cold grey eyes, sharp jaw, black suit always perfectly tailored, scar on his left hand from past betrayal Personality: Ruthless, controlled, emotionally shut down, dangerous but protective only toward her Reputation: "The man who never misses a target... and never loves" Elena Virelli Age: 22 Role: Doctor (secretly linked to mafia bloodline she doesn't know about) Look: Soft brown eyes, long dark hair, delicate features, always looks calm even when terrified Personality: Brave, stubborn, kind, emotionally strong but slowly breaks under his world

Can I miss you? #StoryOfHerLife ⚠️FICTION

Just a girl, trying to release her emotions, jotting down anger, depression, pain, sadness, and creating poems. Poems that I want to share with YOU.

Another story because I haven't published in a while.

I won't describe the story because I don't know how it will end up, but it will be with dragons, magic, and else. --------------------------- My first language is NOT englisch, so if there are some misspellings or grammar mistakes, please feel free to comment, and if some things don't feel right, please say as well. --------‐-------------------- All pics are from Instagram, Pinterest, or Google All names are either from Pinterest or Google

омега верс ертөнцөд үйл явдал маань өрнөх бөгөөд нилээн өрнөлтөй бичвэр болж чадсан гэж дүгнээд байгаа уйлуулж инээлгэж чадах тийм л зохиол итгээд уншаад үзэх үү?😉😉

This is more of a wholesome reader insert the gender doesn't matter!! This is a reader insert based on a less popular creepypasta named X-virus, a close friend of Ticci Toby's. His real name is Cody, Cody's never met his father and his mother was a criminal and social workers took him to an orphanage. Later he was adopted by a family. His new father worked in a virus lab. Cody took an interest in them and soon wanted to try it on humans. He was always An outcast. And always saw as some sort of freak, after injecting the virus into his first human and told his father after getting home his father went to call the police but Cody smack him in the back of the head with a baseball bat with nails in it. He then went to the laboratory and filled a bag with syringes and took samples of every virus. This one is more wholesome than my others, the most sexual thing is kissing. Enjoy the story kiddos❤️✌️

A letter for her Bestfriend. NOTE: Cover photo is not mine. Get this image on: istockphoto.com Creator: sdominick | Credit: Getty Images/iStockphoto Copyright: sdominick

dont steal my art or else i will report you- so i am a fan of cuphead ok- its a cool game lol if you dont know what im talking about , you can search gameplays of the game on youtube also im dead inside bcuz of school and thats why i dont update the story , or make the continue part for "furcamp" sorry ;^;.. anyways , enjoy my sh t art uwu

"𝗗𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝗹𝗲𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝗰𝗹𝘂𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀 𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗱𝗼𝘄 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗰𝗮𝗽𝗮𝗯𝗶𝗹𝗶𝘁𝗶𝗲𝘀." . . . Murky, and sequestered, you drove through the foyers with your sights on drain as you skimmed through an unforeseen chasm dropping into the statures of incognizance. All you could inquire of dwelled to be your whereabouts. "𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐦 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐢𝐦." . . . 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐬 ; 𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠. Cover - @InderjitBindra

Its eyes held an eerie silence. Emotionless yet expressive were the only words she could use to describe them. They weren't silver. Nor were they grey. They were a haunting color. She seemed to see every colour yet none in them. «What beautiful eyes!» she had thought. Then it smiled at her. The wolf f***ing smiled. Wolves don't smile. But this one did. And that was more than enough reason to convince her to run... Cheshire wolf... Available on wattpad now

A concept of heart warming .

𝚄𝚑. 𝙷𝚒. 𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜, 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚔𝚎𝚢 𝚏𝚊𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚏𝚏 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚔𝚎𝚢𝚋𝚘𝚊𝚛𝚍. 𝚈𝚎𝚊𝚑.. 𝙼𝙷𝙰, 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚢𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊, 𝚎𝚝𝚌.

Hey! Nice to see you here. A place where you could find quotes on love separation friendship relationship life death, hope you could relate with my writing. #One part one quote!

"One nightmare? and you are shouting for help?" My nights were filled with screams, yet my days with laughter and relief for a brand new day. I watched my mother butcher my father and keep his pieces in the freezer. Not once did she do that, neither twice did she do that. The bodies kept filling up the freezers and the freezers kept filling up the garage. Perhaps I should not have allowed it that day, perhaps I should have opened the door to the knocks before those footsteps went away. The image used in this book is subject to copyright.