Giddy Stories

Author's Note Some stories never really leave our hearts. They remain in the quiet corners of our minds, in the memories that still make us smile, and in the dreams we sometimes dare to imagine. Sometimes, I find myself asking... "What if?" What if life gave Jacob and Danielle another chance? What if, five years later, they crossed paths again? Would they recognize each other? Would they still choose each other? Or would life have already written a different ending? This story was born from those questions. It isn't meant to predict the future, nor is it written to rewrite the past. It is simply a wishful thinking-an imaginative continuation of Dear Diary: Between the Signal and the Silence. A story of hope. A story of healing. A story of second chances. And perhaps, a story that reminds us that love, when placed in God's hands, is never truly wasted. As I write these chapters, I do so with a hopeful heart, while remembering that only God knows how every story truly ends. His plans will always be greater than anything I could ever imagine. So, for now... Allow me to dream. Allow me to write. And allow me to share with you a story that exists only within these pages. This is not the story I expect life to write. It is simply the story my heart imagined. If, one day, life writes a different ending, I will still be grateful, because I know the greatest Author has already written the best one. To God be all the glory. 🌷

Y'all survived the Jaafar era. Barely. Now Jermajesty has entered the chat. Buckle up.

After five years of being on pins and needles, fighting crime like robots, the Titans are no longer teens. Entering their early-twenties, existentialism is bound to do a number on all of them, but what happens when someone finally puts their foot down and says enough is enough? That's where Nightwing comes into the picture. After dedicating so much of his life to being a superhero, he's had enough. He wants to live a normal life; experience things that make him feel alive instead of living life on autopilot, working himself to the bone. Though he's the leader of the team, confrontation isn't Nightwing's strongest suit. He needs a little shoulder to lean on. Or rather a muscley, orange one that belongs to a tall, bubbly, Tamaranean girl with a head full of curly, raspberry-colored locks. With someone as welcoming as Starfire being Nightwing's cheerleader on his journey of stepping away from "superhero-hood", will he finally be able to scratch his itch? Or will he come to realize that there's an itch coming from his heart rather than his mind? Dive into this fluffy Robstar fanfic to find out more~ I promise to buckle you up on a story oozing with romance every second possible :) Yours truly, Yosh <3

A long time ago in college Rhett had a studio buddy and a whole board of stories with only comic strips to fulfill them. Rhett became close with his colleague with late night discussions, but split due to Rhett's complex character building and eventual loss of humor. Rhett moves on in life past his partner to become a best selling author and experiences independence as he dominates the world with his books, politics, and even comedy. In his middle ages, Rhett and his daughter move to a cabin in Duluth, Minnesota to carry on a better writing environment and simplistic way of life. Soon enough, Rhett realizes his characters have experienced the world without him, as if they're more popular than him and didn't pay any credit that's due. His daughter Carmen starts making stories and traits of a character him and his friend made freshmen year that was a hit in the papers for decades. His friend finally grabs his attention and invites him over to his studio for brainstorming and inspiration.

Being his girl was an impossible wish.

Idiot. According to Merriam Webster Dictionary, it (1) refers to a foolish or a stupid person; and (2)it refers to someone who is mentally incapable of comprehending what another person says. So if you say "dont eat this" they eat it, if you say "dont wear this" they wear it, and if you say "dont do this" they do it anyways. Idiot right? Annoying. Irritating. Blood-boiling. Well screw my life because apparently, I met the "Idiot-est" creature ever made. And guess what... I said "dont love me" but he did.

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Anong gagawin mo kung nakita mo ang nambully sa'yo noong high school ay nasa V.I.P section ng paborito mong K-pop group? A. Babalewalain B. Makipag puksaan C. Isusumbong sa marshall D. Regine Velasquez take note: nagyoyosi lang siya at palabas labas sa Arena habang ikaw? team labas na nga, nagbebenta ka pa ng unofficial merch.

Retelling a melo-dramatic love story.

Peter has always loved working with the Avengers, he practically lives in the compound. When Tony brings in a new recruit he falls almost instantly, She's perfect: Shy, Creative, Funny. He discovers a secret about her, something beautiful, and amazing.

''You!'' manghang usal niya. Hindi siya makapaniwala. Ito ang lalaki sa panaginip niya. Napakapit siya sa ulo. Halos sabunutan niya ang sarili. Flashes of memories appeared in her mind. Mga kabataang nagsasayawan. They were touching each other while dancing. She was frantic. She tried to get pass these people. She run to the stairs. There was one reason why she was here. Sana mali ang Sinabi ni Vaidan. Please. Please. Pagdating sa pinto, tumigil siya. Mabilis ang kabog ng kaniyang dibdib. Pinihit niya ang pinto. Hindi nakalock! Oh God! No! She saw Edwud on top of a girl. Topless. Hindi niya alam kung napansin siya ng mga ito. Isa lang ang gusto niya ang makalayo dito. Malayong malayo. Her tears were blinding her eyes. But she continued running. Hindi siya makapaniwala nagawa ito sa kaniya ni Edwud. She thought he loved her. Halos hindi siya makahinga sa sa sobrang sakit. Parang kinukutkot ang kaniyang puso. When she reached her car, she couldn't stop the sob came out from her mouth. She tried to cover her mouth as she cries. No amount of words can explain how much she hurts deep inside. It's killing her. When she decided to drive away she saw Edwud came out of the door running. She was mad. She didn't notice she stepped on the accelerator and when she reached the intersection a truck is coming across her way. It was too late to navigate for escape. It was time were all your memories, your loved ones, your dreams flashed before your eyes. And everything turns black.

"I'm not scared of never meeting you. I'm scared of having met you, and let you go... ... And I was faced with my greatest fear." - Guy friend "I dont regret meeting you, I regret letting you into my heart only to have you break it" - Clarisse "Meeting you, getting attached to you and then having to watch you leave was probably one of the most painful things I've gone through." - Another guy friend "Meeting you was fate, becoming your friend was a choice, but falling in love with you was beyond my control." - Clarisse ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ A/N: This is my first story. Please comment! It would be nice to get suggestions and comments on this simple prologue/intro to the story. And if I will continue this. Will update probably tomorrow or by weekend. :) Thank you! Vote, Share and Comment! - 10

This book is about the expectations and hopes of a hopeless romantic teenager about her own love life.

"Excuse me, do you need any help choosing a color?" The tall boy looks over at me from the hair product aisle, his shining hazel eyes looking almost red, causing me to shiver behind the cashier counter. "Nah, I think I got it." He picking up a purple shade, examining it with a small smirk. "Good choice," I squeeze out, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear. "I know," he chuckles, before striding over to the counter, reaching out his card. "It's perfect for you." *** 16 year old Anna Claire Leblanc's life has always been normal and rather bland. Her family has always valued education and proper behavior as top priorities, ideals that rooted themselves in Anna Claire's very soul. As the girl whose nose was always in a book and test scores were always top of the class, she had been straight-laced and focused. Anna Claire was cheery, optimistic, and genuinely friendly, even with constant judgement from her peers. But ever since her parents' shocking separation, her life seemed to be spiraling out of control and flipping completely around. Getting a job at her local drug store helped Anna Claire drown out the darkness in her heart and keep her grounded. But she never expected to meet a mysterious new guy who buys her purple hair dye. As high school starts back up, Anna Claire can't help but hide her darkness under a bright mask. But when she runs into mystery boy-- literally-- and decides to befriend him against her better judgement, she worries that he will only bring her trouble. She can't help feeling drawn to his fiery free spirit. Her world is rattled as she experiences being a true teenager and steps closer to finding who she is in the world. Can this boy help show Anna Claire the colorful side of life again, or will she continue to be trapped in a cage of misery for the rest of her life? Maybe, just maybe, he's the red to her blue.

of all the games to play, you chose to play with fire

Freeform poem about love. Read it and weep 💜 Enjoy!

Just some bad/dumb puns All these puns came from my friends at school and other places and me, sooooo LETS GIT STARTED!!😂😅

I just wanted to write a happy quote or anything that would bring a smile to people's faces, it's okay if you choose not to read this, you still deserve all the happiness. Started:12th March 2021

Arbitrary Musings is a collection of short stories that mostly falls under the romance genre. The stories written in this collection will be - most of the time - random. They will be inspired by the littlest things - the simplest things that we often may ignore.

A nostalgic walk