Historias de Excuses

It says it all in the cover. They are excuses, but they probably don't work.

Just little something I wrote when I was with my girlfriend... she just dumped me (a couple of days ago) so I'm posting my love "poems" My friend complained that I haven't post any story's so take these poems Don't steal my "poems" (idk what else to call them... Poetry?)

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19 year old Androlisa and her Father were looked down upon on Vault 5, and many things were blamed upon them. But, when the Vault was attacked by a mysterious group called the Enclave, Androlisa was kicked from the vault. Now, she is left to dry in what is left of a old, old place that was scorched by Atomic Fire over 200 years ago. Will Androlisa get revenge? Kill the person who sent this group to her vault? Will she find a secret stash of cookies? Who knows... but getting this stash of cookies that I just made up now better be real, or at least a top priority of her's. Please?

***Short Story-Poetry Collection What happens when the excuses run out? A man in love and a woman who's not. One blinding love and one bottle of whisky.

Seton has a little problem. He is haunted by spirits that annoy and cause him trouble. But when a girl named, Cheriela, claims to be an angel and offers him protection he isn't going to pass that up. Something's strange about her though that he can't point out. What if your guardian has different purposes then protecting you? When they only came to search for something lost and precious to them.

Abigail Adams is rich, popular, and well known, her father, the mayor of town. She's got it all. Then comes Nathan, the skater boy who gets on her nerves completely. The boy who's mother just so happens to be her ballet coach, and the boy she's partnered with for a dance competition. So what happens when she suddenly becomes confused with her feelings, and begins to fall for so said 'Skater Boy' Nathan just might 'Break Her Little Heart'

These are the collections of my poems since my high school years. I always love to write even before. This already became my way of reducing stress. It enlightens me from hatred and provides me with love and hope. It gives me freedom. Freedom to express my own self. It makes me feel I can do everything. Poems made me complete.

For years upon years upon years, Lemon had been mourning the death of her son. One day, she broke, and became a shell of the loving, warm, and sensitive person she once was. She soon got emitted to an asylum, and there her assigned therapist told her that to begin to heal, she needed to write a letter to her dead son to close things up with him and therefore come into peace. She did what she was told, and she wrote a letter to the boy. The next morning, when she woke up, there was a note, a letter, sitting on her desk. It read in fancy swirling letters on the front Lemon's name. When she opened the letter, she found that it's signed by her dead son. This is the series of their letters towards each other, and how their relationship progresses until the inevitable.

Silly excuses you might give to your teacher, mom, etc.

"shh.Someone is here."he said and kept his palm on my mouth. Oh my god.He kept his palm on my mouth.I felt his touch.My eyes were just on him.While he was busy looking here and there.Searching if someone was there. He then looked at me and I was staring him with love.Seeing me like this,he asked," Hey.Why are u staring at me like this? Is there anything on my cute face?" I was like."mmm..Mmm.." "what mmm..mmm..?Can't you speak?" Until he realized,he has kept his palm on my mouth.He removed it and said "I am sorry." Aww....He said it so sweetly with soft voice. "You know what? you are too sweet" I said lost in him. "Oh! really??" he said excitedly. "Yes.U r very sweet." "like a candy??" "Like a chocolate which I love to eat." "Do you want to eat me?" "yes." "Are you a witch or something who just kidnaps people and eat them?" "just shut up-" "other wise you will eat me?" he interrupted and started laughing.... "U know what?" I said with an intension "Hmm...I know.You want to eat me.I look like candy.I am your chocolate.But sorry I can't give up my body for you" "I was not telling that" "then what" "I want to eat those lips.Those sweet pink lips." "Oh.So.you want to kiss me...." he said moving forward.As he was stepping ahead,I was stepping back.At last, I was stopped by the wall behind me. He was too close to me. I could feel his breath.I could see his blue eyes.His brown silky hairs.His wide jaw. I would have stumbled down and so I kept my palms on his chest as a support.Something disturbed me.That was his heart beat.I could feel it and the sparks in my body.Was this real?I was too close to my crush.Like one step behind. We both looked into each other' eyes. He leaned forward to give me a kiss but he stopped and said "no....

All the reasons why you and I just shouldn't be. < 05.03.2018 >

The point of view of the monsters with the toxic or obsessive idea that they're the maestros, the masters of someone. Who view themselves as the man behind the heroes of someone else's story, their life. Who justified the trails, the pain. A story of forced upon Freudian focus. A breakdown based on the bad guys, my own guessing game

if you're done, please leave; I don't need your excuses.

Have you ever had to do or go somewhere you didn't won't to? Well this story is for you! This is filled with some of the most outrageous excuses you can ever read and probably use.

99 Ways and Excuses to not do homework

This book exists solely so I don't get your hopes up with an update that's actually news unrelated to the book. so yeah.

This story is about how two couples tragically change to a good and bad..