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Lila stared at herself in the mirror. Her one green and one blue eyes stare back at her, heavy dark bags just under them. Her once long brown hair, now cut short with blue and pink streaks as an act of rebellion. Her eyes linger down to her shoulder which she purposely brused ; an act of self-harm without making her depression too obvious. Slowly , she starts to cover her face with a powdery substance that would hide her sorrows that clearly shows in her face; something called make-up.A product used by women all over the world too hide their true selves. As long as she can remember, she has been in and out of foster homes. Often feeling forgotten and worthless. This made her heart grow hard as stone. Shutting out anything and everyone who actually cares and wants to help. ' Is this who I am? A cold-hearted, rebellious and depressed 16 year-old?" She thought. Lila goes off to an camp for "troubled teens". Spending the whole summer there was not part of her plans. This obviously made her very upset.Watch how a horse , love and friendship changes her from a delinquent to a stunning young woman. All the teens on the camp have their own troubles. Some are depressed, some are on the wrong path, some was even sent here because of their homophobic parents. So yes, they all have their own problems, but they all solve them together.

It began as feeling, a deep nagging sorrow and regret. Now it is the feeling of insanity in which I reveled in. I'd mutilate myself for the desire and taste of blood and the satification in the suffering of others. My head and heart tell me "No, that's enough," but there is never a maximum or minimum, there can't be anything wrong with wanting more power. That's the life of every human being, more and more is to be expected of a singular soul. That's the joy of man-kind --- feelings are nothing but a mere fraction of this pathetic place called earth. No --- no, no, there is much more than any person can comprehend. The intoxication of the hearts of a human is sickening, the color of black covered in the thickest crimson red blood. Each human has touched the lives of the people on my earth. Only one remained so pure and innocent, she went by the name of; Madeleine Wilkinson.

Elizabeth is a fourteen year old gir who has been at a orphanage for nearly fourteen years now. Today was the day that would change everything in her life.

What if it were Sky who got pregnant in season 3 of grown-ish? *i don't own any rights to the show grownish* Sky and Junior fanfic #skunior

"Freddy, come down from there!" "No, Candace, you come up here! The view's wonderful." "I'm sure it is," she mumbled as she began scaling the tree. (I don't own A Room With A View)

How would you feel if you were taken away from your mom, who you spent all your life with so suddenly, and she was all you had. Subirah was kidnapped from her only mother along with her sister to an orphanage somewhere far, really far, situation gets worse, she gets adopted by American parents and was flown to America, away from her home country. She couldn't speak English and couldn't tell her new parents of her story, but as soon as she learns English, they discover the secret. *Please take time to enjoy this lovely novella, and if you like it put positive comments so I can complete it. *If you have found errors like grammatic errors, spelling, plot holes, and more please let me know but in a nice way.

(Created 1st June 2023) The Jones a popular and billionaire family is surprised by a fostering offer from a psychologist family friend. At first it felt normal to have little Eloy in their home then it gets worse as Eloy begin to show disturbing signs of severe mental illness due to past trauma. They can barely tell how many boy they were fostering, three or one, Eliot, Elie, Eloy or just Eloy? But little did they know that neither is the little boy the had brought in, and that Louis was the first to know, being a genus in the family is a very hard task.

Es geht um Mark Forster und Sascha Vollmer die beiden lernen sich durch einen Unfall kennen...