Dependance Stories

Les citations tristes c'est beaucoup trop cool. (la grande grande majorité de ces citations ne sont pas de moi !)

" Sometimes the road to recovery is more twisted and agonizing than the sickness itself." Eight years ago Sarah and Justin were kidnapped. For years they were trapped in the dark, knowing of nothing but pain. It seemed like it was all over for them... But then one day they did the impossible... They escaped. After they escaped the world seemed different. Darker. The world they remembered was not the one they came back to. Memories seemed like a lie and the ones they recall loving are nothing like they remember. As the fairytale world Sarah and Justin remember slowly crumbles into the unsure world they know nothing of, they cling tighter and tighter to the one thing they know is real. Each other. Can two lost children really recover after eight years of pain and darkness? Or are they just broken beyond repair?

Complètement dépendante aux substances illicites que sont les drogues, Maylie Backer aimerait que quelqu'un l'aide, que quelqu'un prenne soin d'elle. La jeune fille n'ayant que 17 ans les hôpitaux ne sont pas en mesure de lui fournir un traitement à la méthadone tant qu'elle n'est pas majeure. Le corps médical ne pouvant pas l'aider et la sortir de son addiction, il fallait qu'elle trouve quelqu'un d'autre qui contrairement à ses amis ne la laisserait pas faire tout ce qu'elle faisait. Elle fait alors la connaissance de Sevan, un " mauvais garçon " de 19 ans qui pour gagner de l'argent vend de la drogue à Maylie à la place de Brice, son dealer habituel. Sevan d'abord complètement indifférent aux problèmes de la jeune fille, semblera ensuite compatissant et bienveillant. Cette histoire d'amour libérera t-elle Maylie de ses anciens démons ?

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Teenage is a period full of hindrances! It takes a lot to pass this ravage of time and stand stable in life! We do make mistakes, and some even blunders. But it's not the END! Small effort by me and my friend Pracheetaa.

C'est en l'an 300 000 après Jésus Christ que commence cette histoire. La technologie a pris le dessus sur l'humanité qui est devenu accro voir même soumise à celle-ci. De plus deux maladies très graves sont survenu. La première est une maladie qui touche 95% de la population et se nomme "Addicta" , elle consiste à rendre les victimes accro aux appareils électroniques et tout ce qui touche de près ou de loin à la technologie. La deuxième est plus rare et touche seulement 4,5% de l'humanité. Elle se nomme "Exanimationes incidamus" et touche les adolescents qui se renferment dans la musique , ils sont constamment avec des écouteurs ou un casque dans les oreilles. Seulement 0,5% de l'humanité on réussi à survivre de la technologie. Cependant , les personnes surnommer "personnes purs" se posent tout la même question qui est : Est-ce que l'humanité va redevenir indépendante ?

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Why? Why did he leave me when he knew how much I needed him? I miss him. He was always there for me, listening to me when I needed to vent and made me put my feet on the ground when I was lost. 
Okay, I know you are wondering who I am so let me introduce myself, I'm Annabelle Jones, I'm 19 years old and currently in college. Now, the person I'm talking about is my best friend, now ex best friend, Blake Adams, a big time player, and worst of all, the person I was in love with. 
I met him in 11th grade, I hated him, well it was a mutual hate, he was a douchebag and was always taunting me, competing in classes to see who was the best, teasing me with everything...basically making my life a living hell. 
The semester passed and both of us got on with our lives, ignoring each other's presence in school, but remembering how much we hated each other.

Then, we crossed paths again in 12th grade, and this is where the story really begins, when we began to get along. PS: This is not you typical best friends love story, it is full of heavy subjects, such as self-harm and sex, if you do not feel comfortable reading things like this I will understand, but also if you are willing to read stuff like that I ask you to give me a chance to intrigue you with this story.

this is going to be my life story and daily thoughts , i want to change my life to more active ,i want to start living by developing all details in my live, I am going to update everyday and share here .. thank you for reading, i hope you enjoy.

A phone and easy communication has given us power but that power comes with a dependence.

My sister, wrote this poem and I thought it was pretty cute an I wanted to share Please vote and comment And follow

Anastasia et le pouvoir sont des synonymes. Arracher la vie des autres pour gagner la sienne. Va-t-elle céder cette fois-ci.

Ian was a loner before he became friends with Anthony, so little he knew that their relationship wasn't healthly. He was aware that his "best friend" was treating him different way he should, but Ian kept listening to venomous words which addicted him to this man, accepting everything, good, bad and worst he could offer. It's not happy fanfiction, and it's better written than the description. Hope you'll enjoy!

" tu sais c'est qu'une année à l'étranger, on a vécu bien pire non?" comme il a toujours essayé de me consoler aprés mon départ d'Algérie; mon pays natale. Aussi ironique soit-il, aujourd'hui je me retrouve à écrire ma toute première histoire Wattpad, le coeur en miette mais avec une inspiration immense.