Disfunctional Stories

Well I don't know weather to call this Romance or an autobiography of sorts. This is my story starting at age 15. Well for the most part I've left quite a bit of details out that I may edit in later when I finish. It's about my first love and heartbreak my struggles with my laundry basket of mental illnesses that will continue to multiply as my story goes on. It's just my story and it's probably not gonna be any good because well my life's not been very good. I don't expect anyone to actually read this honestly it's mostly for me to write it all out maybe after it's done I'll actually edit it and add more details that I skip over now . Who knows I guess we'll see. NAMES HAVE BEEN CHANGED though it seems like I'll just be referring to myself as she instead of Faye, but I am Faye in this story...

What do you mean that was the plan! you almost died! If you get us cought you'll be out of the group. Next time we FOLLOW THE PLAN, YOU HEAR ME!

L O S T ❝A lonely weary badger.❞ 𝗗𝗲𝗰𝗲𝗺𝗯𝗲𝗿 𝟮𝟰, 𝟭𝟵𝟵𝟱 Dear R.C. I love the touch of your fingers. In my hair, it still lingers. There is madness in your veins, and magic in your bloodline. These two go hand in hand. A silent scream is the last pleading my soul, I told you last week that my nightmares have stopped because I am too afraid to tell you that all of them wear your face now. I was in love before I even fully knew you. I remember your fingers on my spine in summer. I remember your hand on mine, I remember your scream of agony. I remember. I remember. I remember. My soul looks like an empty hole as if all the earth's lights went out at once, pain and knife rhyme as easily as death and life. Death is even cruel lover. Love is a nightmare, don't call me a prophet, God doesn't want me to speak for you. Every time you touch me with your warm fingers I feel like praying. Your existence is love at it's finest. [ extended summary inside ] harry potter, g o b l e t o f f i r e maxine stirling © 2019 ( original version ) & © -- ( revamped ver.)

Her life has been far from average considering she's never had a steady paternal or maternal parent, but all things considered she's held herself together this long. That may not last as long as she would have hoped after an encounter with strangers who change everything and a masquerade that will change everything.

Love is hard, especially when one person is at war with themselves.

A girl with slight disabilities and speech difficulties manages to find a way out of the little hole of her world. Put into a school after being previously home schooled. Overcomes her minor problems. Gets herself a job. Finds friends after being alone for so long.

Imagine a bunch of freaks in one building. Then picture them fighting evil while also trying to live with each other. That's what you're about to read right now. Previously: --- This Volume: When a new cousin named Ricardo joins the mix, he proves to be extremely annoying. With the DVD under the Green Bean Bag in jeopardy and a bunch of other stuff going on... What'll happen next?

One hectic family that all are very gay from madly in love mothers who argue, drink and swear constantly, polyamerous dating daughters , a useless recluse uncle, a strange milk stealing neighbor, the absent cat lady and a weird coworker who comes over often with her girlfriend.

I set aflame the fame.

It was stupid. I was selfish. It's all my fault. I drove him to this. Now I am nothing. I have nothing. I have no one but him. And he owns me. .... But I dont dislike it. .. In fact I think I like it. I don't own any of the songs that I use. And only the crappy hand drawn photos are mine.... and the charaters and story are mine.

Sometimes you lose yourself and you don't even know it till one person comes along and shows you everything you've been missing. Elliott Ashby was that one person.

Bailey Woodshawl and Ashley Mcphearson have been enemies since day one. Bailey Woodshawl is the popular goody-goody. She rules, follows, and enforces the crowd. But Ash (Ashley) Mcphearson is known to the entire student body as the trouble maker. But when Ash's best friend, Liam Novak, decides he likes Bailey, things turn for the worst. But suddenly events happen, and feelings change, and old incidents have to be put aside.

The winchesters have a third brother that works at NCIS in DC. What happens when they get arrested by NCIS. Discover the secrets hidden by our favourite senior field very special agent Dinozzo...no agent Winchester.

And life is hard, unfair, painful and a down right bitch. We can't really escape from that. I, can't escape from that. I don't think it get's better, ever. But Mom always says, ''When the time is right all your hardships will lead you up to your reward, You will bare the fruit of all you have survived through. In Time everything will work itself out.'' But I never believed it, I didn't think that i would ever have that time when every thing would calm down and settle. At that time I didn't know how wrong I was and how close my ''In Time'' would be. The universe really needs to stop being so God Damn confusing and spontaneous. Uughhh!

**Wattpad featured story** WINNER of The Galaxy Awards (1st position in General Fiction) WINNER of The Freedom Awards (1st position in Adventure) #48 in Adventure (25/Nov/2017) "Down by the river by the boats Where everybody goes to be alone Where you won't see any rising sun Down to the river we will run When by the water we drink to the dregs Look at the stones on the river bed I can tell from your eyes You've never been by the riverside Down by the water the riverbed Somebody calls you somebody says Swim with the current and float away Down by the river everyday When that old river runs pass your eyes To wash off the dirt on the riverside Go to the water so very near The river will be your eyes and ears I walk to the borders on my own To fall in the water just like a stone Chilled to the marrow in them bones Why do I go here all alone" - Agnes Obel Heavily inspired by the song. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Excerpt: She never broke into big smiles, cried, laughed or gave out any expression - but I wouldn't say that she was expressionless either - just that she was way too mysterious. And I liked that about her. She smiled; a short little lift of her lips. She stared; a wide pair of eyes looking straight into my soul. She tried to figure me out; a small crease along her forehead. She became sad; a tiny bit of teardrop trying to sneak its way out of her eyes. She became angry; a frown, almost invisible, constantly there. How can you not be obsessed with her? -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Main Genre: Psychological Thriller Sub-Genre: Adventure

This book is a collection of poems created over time to express my feelings throughout the journey we call life. Each chapter will most likely be a short poem. Enjoy ! Thank You.

{somebody told me to write this story like this}A young boy named Rashard Just finishing his last College game. Him and his friends are partying and having fun until the power goes out and something strange happens to everyone in his Squad.(and maybe more):O

When fourteen year old Sariena falls in love with a new guy, Chase, her life is turned upside down. Finding herself in problems no other boyfriend had brought with him. His complecated family life, and his trust issues. Yet despite all of his imperfections to others, she falls in love with him. This is their story of forever.

This story follows the tale of a young girl having a rough time at home.