Deeper Stories

Wake me even though I'm not sleeping

Kathryn Manuel. Living in the USA. Growing up with both her parents working, barely anyone got to watch her. It didn't help that she ended up making the wrong kinds of friends. When her parents have had enough of her trouble they send her to stay with her lola to study and live there until she fixes her attitude. There, she meets Daniel Padilla. Will he be able to see deeper into this bad girl?

We all need prayer. Whether we are going through a difficult time or need direction for the next step in our lives. This is where I save my own private prayers and psalms, as well as prayer requests sent to me. I pray that the words encourage you and help you with your journey.

Everything I wanted to say, everything that I couldn't. Just honest feelings from a dishonest person. Oblivion: the state of being unaware or unconscious of what is happening around one. . Excerpt from book: She was the one who brought white flowers, who cried and cried at his grave. The flowers knew nothing of what had trespassed, but yet they embraced his grave as their own and lay there till they withered and passed away. No flower met another anymore. Each one was buried in their own graveyard. Their own destiny, their own world. But all met the same end. Each and every flower withered and withered till it could not be found anymore. ''We don't read and write poetry because it's cute. We read and write poetry because we are members of the human race. And the human race is filled with passion. And medicine, law, business, engineering, these are noble pursuits and necessary to sustain life. But poetry, beauty, romance, love, these are what we stay alive for.'' -Dead Poets Society

This is from my inspirational poetry book "Letters To Someone" check it out! Get inlove and inspire with my poem collection❤ More poems every week❤ All Rights Reserved. Copyright © 2018 by Christine Joy Enriquez Villanueva. Plagiarism is punishable by law.

Black dude? Check. Girl with hijab? Check. Fat chick? Yep. Disabled kid? You betcha. Quota: a number or percentage, especially of people, constituting a required or targeted minimum. It all started with Ham. Principal Smith didn't know he had a quota to fill until Ham signed up. But in Ham's defence, he wasn't to know that just one sentence from him would send the principal on a desperate man-hunt for the 'ultimate friendship group' - a diverse, mismatched, good looking bunch that would look perfect for when the Inspector came sniffing. But when these kids are left alone on a retreat that would either make or break friendships, they come to know just how their contrasting backgrounds can collide. Can Principal Smith build the 'ultimate friendship group' in time, or will pushing together people from so many different worlds create something that he can't handle?

Here it is 10 short stories that may have a deeper meaning.Not finished yet.Warning I am not a good writer I know that this stories are not good nor professional so dont come up to me saying something that I already know.Also the deeper meanings are way deeper than the deep ones. Like if you think wow that's was an easy meaning to understand LOOK DEEPER.The meanings of this stories are waaaaay to deep and not easy to figure it out.

All my bottled up feelings transformed into art. Hope you like them!

a set of poems that reveals my hidden side ~ original poems by araaa

hey guys I think this will be greet course a lot of people are looking for qoutes to explain how they feel (I do that too). SOME OF THE QUOTES IN THIS BOOK MAY NOT BELONG TO ME. this book is based on depression qoutes Also it's not nice to be depressed 😥It's the worset feeling ever But yet people don't understand the really terminology for depressed because when ever a person is sad they be like "ohh sorry I was depressed yesterday " Depression is not one day sadness,It's a consent feeling that never ends

Catholic beads are more than a tradition. They are practical tools that guide people through structured prayer. Each bead is designed to help the mind stay focused and the heart stay grounded. In a world full of distractions, these beads bring clarity, calm, and spiritual direction. This practice is about more than repetition. It is about creating a steady rhythm of reflection and faith. Thom O'Leary captures this idea in his blog Thom O'Leary: Broken Bread, Open Hearts, where he talks about how simple, consistent practices build a deeper relationship with God. Catholic beads do the same thing, making prayer a habit that sticks.

They know each other since they're 5 years old. They've always been together, always supporting each other. The trust they had in each other is something that not even most of the siblings have. Something unnatural that no one, not even them are able to explain! The friendship works perfectly the way it is; both have had love adventures and both supported the other. Like any other relations, they had their ups and downs. But nothing that would let them apart from each other for more then 2 weeks. But what will happen when one of them gets more serious into other relationship, and a sudden realization come into their heads? Will it be soon enough or will it be too late... And will they accept it?? I don't know, but we'll see...

Just another poem.