Истории Findingself

Jeff the killer fanfiction. Warning I might add smut.... Kat Hopkins has been having horrid dreams lately and it is slowly driving her mad. Her anchor? A man who's smile should make her skin crawl. Slowly she is losing her self in a world of nightmares. Will she end up with the man she adores dearly , and survive his world? Or DEAD! (My chemical romance reference lol) Keep running. ;) For those of you who listen you know hehe. Disclaimer I don't own any photos in this book. I give full credit to the origiatior of said photos. I don't know their names but if you find them please give them the appreciation they deserve.

Laughter echoes with words, Tears flow down cascading in verses, Warmth of kisses blended in stanzas. Love every way, speaks in the poems. A carcass of words I failed to say. And in respect to every soul I've met in my life. Here are a few of my silent chirping for the birds out there.

"Is that what you want? Is that what they want? That I leave everything I've stood for, everything I've worked so hard for, just to go back with my tail between my legs and my head down like nothing ever happened?" "No, not at all. You know I'd never want that. I just want you to come back to me. To come back home." ~~~~~~~~~~ "We were kids in our play pretend Loyal to each other till the end Now we're soliders who had to grow up too soon Caught right in the middle of the typhoon." ~~~~~~~~~~ About friendships and fresh starts. Love and betrayal. The pain of letting go, and the promise of holding on. To be forgotten and lost, but to also be remembered and found.

Here is a love story of Love. The story of how she finds love and the journey to find herself back, to find happiness.

Thalia reflects on her childhood memories, filled with her mother's music and their shared love for the ocean, symbolized by a surfboard adorned with turtle stickers. As she revisits their old home, she feels a poignant mix of nostalgia and pain from her mother's abandonment. Seeking solace, Thalia heads to the beach, where memories and whispers about her mother, Tala, haunt her. Caught in the surf, she nearly drowns, only to be reminded of her loss upon reaching the shore. There, she encounters a struggling turtle hatchling, which mirrors her own fight against the currents of life. This encounter sparks a moment of clarity for Thalia. She realizes that, like the little turtle, she too must find her own way. Embracing a renewed sense of purpose, Thalia helps the hatchling reach the ocean and resolves to carve out her own path, honoring her past while looking forward to a future shaped by her own strength and resilience. As the sun sets, she heads back home, surfboard in hand, ready to face whatever comes next, one wave at a time.

Figuring out her own drama, Mina stumbles through life not letting anyone in. That is until she meets a boy who worth sharing her secrets she keeps buried. Was the time spent together worth the pain? He might say yes, but she sees it differently.

My name is Veronica and this is my Book of Secrets! Beware of what you wish for and what you might find in here. Not meant for the weak willed or the weak stomached. I'm not perfect and I'm by no means normal but I am human most of the time

Hey guys 🥰, Here are my views and thoughts on the theme of finding one's self/ self-knowledge in Jane Austen's 19th century novel 'Pride and Prejudice'. I am writing about this purely because I love this book and felt the need to explore this theme within it. All of what I have written is said by me, otherwise if it's not I shall quote who has e.g. any critics. I haven't done a tonne of research for what I have written, this is just me whipping out my tablet and writing because I feel like it. I have not studied this text like I would at A-level, I just read and really enjoyed it. Feel free to comment, vote and follow to help a gal out 🤗 I may come back to edit/ add more when I feel like it once it's already been published. If there are any spelling mistakes, I do apologise, I'm not the best at noticing them x Also (if you're interested) please check out my story I have been writing on wattpad this year! Gracias 💕 Anyways, thank you for reading my thoughts and views🙃 xx

Isn't it funny that whatever you want, you often can't get? All that overachiever Violet Neumann ever wanted was to fit in. Well, she wanted to fit in and maybe get a cool pair of suspenders. But of course, those could wait. She just wanted to fit in. And, what do you know? Fitting in is the last thing that she believes will ever happen. With her A+ grades, her short height, her out-of-date 90's nerd apparel, and her more-than-eccentric dog, Phoebe, she is the last thing from average. And those who are jealous of her always take advantage of her by using her weakness: bullying and verbal abuse. And places from school aren't much different. Her little brother, Zachary, embarrasses her at the worst of times. Her autistic sister, Emory, often makes her family become the center of harmful jokes. And her mother, who looks twenty years older than her actual age, is apparently not helping the situation. Violet can't get the little things that most children get: sleepovers, friends, a boyfriend, or that wonderful sense of freedom. She finally decides to take matters into her own hands as she makes some major decisions for her own good. However, even her own decisions can go downhill. Even in the most advanced, preppy places, there are the temptations of horrible, vile, evil individuals who will try bringing the brightest of lights down to a mere flicker...

Y/n finds out who she really is, and how that made her what she is now, a killer. His Hatchets sequel

Just trying to get by, Willow lives in the small town of Berkol. She overcomes most things thrown her way in this new town with little to no experience. Although Willow has secrets she doesn't want uncovered. Will they be found? Will she be found out? Does her past come back for her? "I've a secret for you, love," they say. I cock my head to the side. "And that is?" I asked, intrigued and on the offensive. "Lies are hidden all around you," they said, smiling sickly. "That's not really a secret but why didn't you answer my question from earlier?" I asked. They smirked. "Well, trust is a bitch, isn't it?" they spoke, clenching their teeth together, their jaw grinding. _________________________________ I hope you all take a liking to this story as it is going to be my longest running book! Updates will take a while because it takes me hours to write a chapter. Remember to always vote and comment to show your support!!

My story on how my body issues all started

A collection of poetry that I have written over the years. Mostly from when I was a teen and early adult years. Reading back over these brought back a lot of memories. Hope everyone enjoys reading. cover design...By me...

Who is this Madison? Why did they call me by this name? Do I look like this person? Do I have their personality? Their voice? I don't even know my own name... Am Madison?

Mila has always been the second girl. Second daughter in the family. She's always been in the background of her much prettier friends, of her prettier sister. She has a fire in her that she can't seem to let out. Is the problem with the world or is it with Mila? Would she be willing the crawl out of her shell or stay in the safety of her cocoon? She doesn't fuckin' know either.

for you whose heart deserves more than just to be a subject of this wretched poetry

A kidnapping

Ever wondered how the Sawyer parents came to meet? Well here's your chance Redemption Series Book 4 :A Soul's call Christabel : Running away from home had always been on the agenda of her "life accomplishments". She just never had the guts to see it through. Scared? Yes. Of what? No clue. But as they say, the last straw breaks the camel's back. Finally mustering up the courage she needed, after that last night of abuse, she runs to the train station, taking a ride to the place farthest from where she currently was.

A lonely fox, with eyes of lavender, bounds through the morning snow. She happens upon a heather of gray, and sees the one she is meant to guide. And she sees her own demise. ------- People always have 'bumps in the road' every once in a while. But some people, like Heather Faye, have canyons, mountains, and raging waters. Depression comes easy enough for these people, but it is difficult to battle. And people like Heather think of the first solution that comes to mind. death. But life is a tragic thing to lose.