Goodbyes Stories

They say the forest remembers. It keeps what it loves and what it fears. For generations, the villagers have whispered of the Wraith - a shadow that moves through the trees when the moon is full, neither living nor dead, guarding secrets older than timem itself. Most call it a myth. A story to keep children close to the fire. But when a lone traveler sets out beyond the safety of the village to seek the truth, the line between legend and reality begins to blur. Grief drives her forward. Faith keeps her breathing. And the forest is waiting - patient, endless, alive. In the hush between the trees, something watches. Something ancient. Something that knows her name. The Woodland Wraith is a haunting tale of loss, belief, and the thin veil between the seen and the unseen - where silence speaks louder than words, and the truth may cost more than life itself.

Isabelle Baudin is a kind, beautiful young woman mourning the loss of her mother. Louis Chaput is a wealthy, mysterious bachelor who travels the country in search of his little sister, face almost completely covered for fear of showing the world the hideous scars inflicted by his father. When Isabelle has to take care of him, they begin to fall for one another, but Louis will let no one in and Isabelle is too stubborn for her own good.

Poems

Daniela been shipped to England untill she cleans up her act.Though when she gets there she doesnt get the roomate she expects. Who is he? Why is he my roomate? Daniela is put to the test trying to keep up with this delicuios eye-candy Britishbad boy that keeps trying to outdo her in everything. But, with this odd rivarly bring in more then just laugh and gloating or something else more pleasurable ?

All Leorio wishes for is peace and safety for his friend. It's a quiet autumn evening, the atmosphere in his apartment is finally as calm as it can be, almost tranquil with Kurapika reading in the back. But sometimes things aren't as easy as you want them to be, and you've got to wait a little longer again. (hi everyone! I started watching hxh in quarantine and fell in love with these two! so I finally decided to write my first very own oneshot :) I always wanna improve so criticism and other comments are very much appreciated and more than welcomed!!)

Close your eyes, Open not your ears but your heart, And listen. Listen to the Whispers In The Wind, Hear the melodies that people say... Words that were not spoken, But written on the breaths of Gaia.

Jamie isnt your normal girl. She gets into trouble and had NO friends that are girls. She's the trouble maker, and she's not into that romance crap or lovey dovey stuff. It makes her want to vomit. But one person makes her soft, making her biggest fear come true.

These poems are for the mourning, for the weak, for the joyful, for the wandering and everyone in between. These poems will be about everything from loss to lessons and from adventures to discovery. I hope these poems will give you what you've been searching for and what you didn't know you were looking for. (The first few poems mainly deal with loss but feel free to find your own meaning within them :))

"I love you now you... but you all have to forget about me in 3...2...1..."click.

This is just the things that I did when I have time, so don't judge this book or me. And this is my first time to publish something as you can see, and sorry about the wrong grammars and so much more about this quotes. The truth is nag Bi-bisaya po ako at nag ta-tagalog, trip ko lang mag English kaya walang basagan ng trip okay? Hehehehe.

My sister lived 11 years of life. The doctors,thankfully they never spared our emotions and told the family she wouldn't make it every doctors appointment Hannah went to.(I think that helped me cope the most, being told over and over that she was going to die..) Which would total up to probably 3 times a month plus when she was sick which made it everyday if she didn't stay at the Riley's children’s hospital in Indianapolis. I had never went to a doctors appointment where they told my mom Hannah may die. Hannah's last appointment I was there. I heard the words. And watched my 72 year old male pediatrician, which I’ve attended to since 3 years old, cry like a baby to my mother. His voice cracked and his eyes looked horrifyingly pained as he says, "Now mom, as I have said millions of times, our little angel might die." I wouldn't let my self-break down till we where on the way home and my mother and I where talking about it and I cried from French Lick to the house. Hannah was a happy child even when in pain she smiled. I remember every time she'd hear me cry she'd begin crying too. But when our little brother would cry she'd laugh and laugh and laugh. The picture to this poem is a picture of Hannah before she got sick long before she got real sick.! Hope everyone enjoys!

What if one day, you awoke from a nightmare relieved that it was just a dream only to realize that it wasn't? What if you were unknowingly destined for a roll beyond those that Earth alone could offer? What if you were told that in your hand, you held the welfare of everything we have come to believe as truth and reality? How would you react? Alexandra White, this odd tale's main character, will soon be the judge of all that.

This was my personal idea of an alternate ending: What if Robin escaped but becomes the Snatcher anyways? Also a sympathetic approach to Queen Vanessa, but doesn't change the fact that she literally froze a kingdom. If you have followed me on Tumblr (@thinking-outside-the-giftbox18), I am working on an AHIT AU fanfic series. But I want to show you how I am as a writer because I enjoy making stories as much as I like to doodle a lot. I headcanon the Prince's name as "Robin", just in case you're wondering why he's not named "Lukas". So this is basically a surprise quick story before setting the stage. If you want to find me, I'm on Tumblr, Twitter, DA and YouTube. So please, leave your thoughts on this fanfic and not half-a!@ed insults/compliments. -Giftbox P.S. I also headcanon that Prince Robin would later learn Flower language as an indirect way of expressing his true feelings when he became The Snatcher. Hence, the title.

Kaylie still cant find her mate. she doesnt think she will ever find one and doubts herself because she is a dork but then she finds him but is he the right one for her? but when he makes her leave and ends up going through an amazing change wil she go back to him or stick with her new boyfriend? will somebody get overly jealous and lose a forever long friendship? can guys really be your only friends? wil your bestfriends ever come back to you? what happened to the word love? Kaylies life is now a new mystery

Kakashi had never thought that Obito would ever forgive him. Yet he did. And now, there's no more conflict. Meaning it would be the last time he would visit Obito.

Much thanks to: @KeshaKat for the story cover! Fan her! :) Taylor Lautner and Kaylen Reamer held a relationship that exhibited a love that many people wish they could have, but Taylor’s dreams seem to be taking over. Destiny sent Taylor to Los Angeles for his acting career. Will Taylor still remember Kaylen when it’s time for him to come back home? Taylor’s absence had consumed Kaylen’s heart. Sure, she enjoyed her time with other friends and new boyfriend, but Taylor’s memory still remained. BREAKING NEWS! Taylor Lautner is coming back home for a summer break. Kaylen’s heart is confused, because he was her first love. Will the two of them regain the love they once shared? Or will Taylor’s memory of Kaylen be lost forever?

On one of Paulo Coelho's masterpiece, The Witch of Portobello, the guy asked " Why do you love me?" she simply replied " I don't know and I don't care." We don't need reasons to love. As well as we don't need excuses not to. As what Deveraux wrote, We loved someone because we have seen the good and the bad in them, we saw them as a PERSON and accepted them for that. There is nothing more noblier than LOVING their faults and mistakes, not because you were forced to,but because it is what your heart and mind says so. Some call it martyrdome,but I call it LOVE, and that simply is Here are some love letters for you to read. It was all taken from my facebook page Letters Unsent. Check out the page and please hit like. https://www.facebook.com/pages/Letters-Unsent/294513707328078 It's been months since my admins and me were able to update and post. If you'd like to be an admin for that page and write your own love letters, please don't hesitate to message me.. Thank You and enjoy reading! P.S. Thank you so much for reading.. It's Poetry #193..yayks! Love you all so so much! :)

Hello 👋 This is my first book and a poetry book. There might be errors and mistakes so pls forgive it Do appreciate my work by VOTE COMMENT FOLLOW SHARE ⚠️⚠️WARNING⚠️⚠️ 1. THE PHOTOS IN THIS BOOK ARE FROM PINTREST AND TUMBLER 2. THE CONTENTS AND IDEAS ARE MINE THANKS FOR EVERYTHING 🙈💫💙