Freeyourstory Stories

For everyone who has ever experienced a loss.

These are collection of stories from random topics with beautiful lessons and great wisdom . So here's is my collection stay tuned to more...

Originally started writing in 2016, completed in 2023. You will be able to see the differences over time. I was just fourteen years old when I discovered the truth: You have Anxiety. Since then, my life has been a whirlwind of a ride. I invite you all to discover how living with Anxiety on a daily basis affects me and the relationships of others on and off the Wattpad community.

Just some memories and thoughts I want to share with my friends on wattpad.

I dream of a world where introverts don't have to explain themselves. Come dream along with me!

Username changed from "Shiningstary" to "Indianwriter" #507 in Nonfiction on 3rd May 2015 A land where "unity in diversity" resides. A place where millions of people have their own believes, customs and traditions. A place where you can find new things at every corner. We, the people of India regard our country not as a nation but as our mother and call it "Bharat mata". According to Census organisation, there are a total of 114 languages and 216 mother tongues, 18 scheduled languages and 96 not specified in the schedule. 22 languages have been given the place as official language of India. But the main official language of India is standard Hindi while English is secondary official language. Known as the most populos democracy and having 28 states and 7 union territories, surrounded by the great Indian ocean on south, Bay of Bengal on south east and the Arabian sea on south west, a land of remarkable history. Travel with me to my mother land and enjoy this amazing place which will sure make you want a visit to India. So boarn on the plane and let the jouney begin... This is purely my composition and hardwork. I request you, not to copy any of mine work or part of it. If you find anyone copying it then please inform me.

I was tagged by Love_is_everywhere to share my journey of wattpad, from finding it to the time when I got enough courage to be a writer. Hope you guys will enjoy it or at least find it to your liking. ENJOY

I'm tired of lying when someone asks me if I'm okay, but I feel like I have no choice. I'm dying inside, but I pretend to be alive. It's eating me up inside, but I smile through it all. I'm broken, but I pretend to be fixed.

500 years ago was a curse that everyone wants to tell about. Everyone has their story, their own version...and don't we pass information that is in our favour? Information is biased... Information is never the same as it passes through different messengers.

Tasheena Hinton has a secret that no one knows. Focused on graduating, going to college, and her first relationship, there is one thing missing in her life and that's not knowing who her father is. Can an early graduation gift from her younger sister help solve this puzzle for Tasheena so that she can finally begin to heal from the suffering of years of abuse and neglect? Terrence Dunn is enjoying his senior year as a star basketball player at his high school. He has an incredible girlfriend and is committed to play basketball at Kansas State University. Everything in his life seems perfect until he learns a dark secret about his best friend and neighbor, Tasheena Hinton. Terrence decides to help Tasheena by embarking on a summer road trip after graduation to help her find answers in hopes that it will also help her begin to heal. On this trip, as he learns more about her he finds himself looking at her in a way that he never has before despite that she is already in a relationship with his teammate and friend, Qasim "Q" Matthews. Tasheena finds herself torn between the two friends. With everything she has been through will she finally find some peace? Most importantly will she allow anyone to get close enough to kiss her scars? © 2017 D.S. Little All rights reserved. No portion of this book may be reproduced in any form without permission from the author, except as permitted by U.S. Copyright law. ************

A Year With Him Book Two I don't know what I would've been right now if he hadn't believed in me. I always was that girl in the middle of nowhere, finding somebody to lean on. But that was until I bumped on him. And then things started to take a turn in my life.

"When the noise came back, so did he." #Wattys2016 #weneeddiversebooks #WattpadBlockParty

The golden apple had said "To the Fairest". But what the apple bore was not fair for neither Trojan nor Greek. ~~~~~ After the fall of Troy by the hands of the Greeks, death and destruction followed. The great hero Hektor, son of Troy's King Priam, had died in battle. His wife, Andromache, reduced to a slave and his infant son, Astynax, dead, believed to have been thrown of a battlement and his dead body used to beat Priam to death. Four hundred years later there is unrest in the great city of Sparta, the city where the legendary Helen of Troy was abducted by Paris and where her husband Menelaos King of Sparta conceived the idea of the Trojan War and brought destruction upon Troy. Amidst the unrest a a young slave girl by the name of Serilda escapes her master. She didn't expect much she'll probably be caught again, if she was lucky she might live the rest of her life as a recluse. That is until she meets elderly Lycurgus and his band of loyal followers. Maybe just maybe she could show the world she is worth something. ~~~~~ Highest Rank #310 in historical fiction.

"Dear Diary ..." She fell in love with him but she knew they would never end up as anything else than friends. She knew she'd always be in the friendzone. Poor girl; she was a rainbow but he was colorblind. . Cover made by: @Mystical__Panda Edited by: @littaff & @staraquatic #525 in romance! {29/7/2017} The Fic Awards Winner (Best Romance) & The Mist Awards Second Place Winner & Book Center's Summer Awards Second Place Winner! Copyright©thegirlwhowroteit2™2015

"If there is "better", then there is a "best". If there is "half", then there is a "complete". Far more than being a "better half", you can be a "best complete"; Then instead of a better half, let's make 'the best complete'" _______________________ Montserrat Rose - The epitome of beauty, kindness, and humbleness, with graces and brains sent from heaven and eyes to light up the world. But never underestimate the girl, she's fierce when needed, strong when the situation calls for it, and remarkably bold and outspoken. But of course, this one-of-a kind girl has learned to live life alone. She has been, for 18 years now. Life has taught her to hide her beauty and work for what she wants. And of course, to never trust anyone. Now meet Jean R. Lockhart, a man that has won the ultimate genetic lottery. With looks that can glue every girl in the room's eyes on him, he is infamous for being the ultimate bad-boy, loved by all and hated by none. When he's walking down the street, whispers of It's the youngest billionaire! and Hollywood's Prince! Follow his every move. What happens when the most successful actor of all, with the swoon-worthy smiles and the bad boy demeanor, meets the most lovable Australian angel with long hair and a lovable personality, who just so happens to hate actors? Will their loathing for each other deepen, or would they find solace in each others smiles and eyes? Will they stick together like two pieces of a broken heart, or will it all be one big catastrophe? One thing's sure, though. They will be facing more pain, love, happiness and drama than they ever have before trying to find out Born with a personality equally confusing as her name, our princess starts her journey towards Far Far away

WARNING: CONTAINING EVEN MORE SASS THAN THE LAST BOOK. IF YOU ARE EASILY BUTTHURT, DO NOT READ. TRIGGER WARNING: Containing mentions of depression and related topics. If you don't feel comfortable reading this material, don't. So, this time, we're not in New York City. Well, kinda. We're on two opposite ends of the country, if that makes any sense at all. San Fransisco and New York City. Nice cities, huh? For all you people who liked the last thing I wrote, this is for you. The story just couldn't end with one book, we all know that. Anyways, this one is a bit different, so I hope you like it. Now we have two people, on opposite ends of the country, both searching for answers in the wake of a tragedy. Did that sound cliche enough? I hope so. Anyways, our two ever so lovely heroes are a bit messed up, but then again, so am I as I tell there story to you. Let me tell you, it's not all pink and rainbows, I hate pink. Strictly a black kinda girl. What happens when the mask comes off, and what's under neath is revealed? Sorry, that sounded perverted. I didn't mean for it to sound that way. Just, what happens in the aftermath of what people discovering who they are?act So, now our heroes must deal with people trying to kill them, and tasks more difficult than the ones at the Triwizard Tournament, all while fighting these without each other. So many questions, so little time to answer them all. They will be answered, I'm just not going to say when. Buckle your seatbelt, use the bathroom, and don't get off guys. I'm going to take you on a roller coaster ride of emotions and plot points. I hope you enjoy, and those who got the references, pat on the back. Fangirl out.

A Wattpad Featured Story! Others call her troublemaker, antagonist, bully, abuser, and even my mother. But I no longer can call her my mom. This is the story why. This is a non-fiction book. All events are 100% true from my life. The writing style is mixed. All chapters are short. A couple are written in easy to read prose, freestyle. The rest of the chapters by necessity are more narrative in style, written in first person. By writing this it is helping me to stop nightmares, and to finally feel free. I also wanted to write this to help others.

OCD isn't a cute quirk. Hearing voices isn't amusing. Seeing people isn't something to laugh about. Depression doesn't make you cool. A collection of poetry that is very personal to me.

The Number Series (A Dystopian Society) Second book to 4522. "She's gone." I spat blood from my mouth. "And I'm going to get her back." "Don't tell me," Quinn shook her head. "You're going to pretend you're one of them." I looked into her dark eyes. "I have to save her." I put the red mask on my face and dawned the uniform of the PC&T: Population Control and Traders. I vowed to do more than just bring my sister home; I would bring down the chaotic world I lived in and would create a place where she would always be safe.