Gooddays Stories

A widow who hasn't properly grieved her late husband finds a new guy who expands to more.

The war that happens around a innocent boy who grows up to be a a American man

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bored af

Human touch. We need that touch almost as much as we need air to breath. But I never understood the importance of touch; until I couldn't haven't anymore. And if this is all we get then let's take it. Let me live like never before, before I go. And to be honest, I got tired. Of living without really living. But I promise I'm not going too far. I'll always be near but just out of reach. Before I go.

A lot of times I've wished for a book like this. There aren't really any that I've come across. Here's the hug

A Short Story Memories are with everyone, stays with everyone and influence everyone. But the memories that stay with you forever, are of childhood. The happy smiles, ugly cries, your crying after falling down, those small joyous moments and fighting those silly fights with your friends or sibling. We all remember that. This is a story of a girl, remembering her childhood. They were three children. Who stays together in every situation. They are away from the worries of the world and the diversity of emotions in the world around them. Always indulged in each other, she didn't realise when the future arrived at their doorstep. She didn't realise where things went wrong. Always promising to be together. Always staying together. Always being happy freely. She didn't realise that things have changed. And when the realisation dawned upon her it was too late. ------------- Read the story to rejoice in those happy moments with them, to live your childhood with them, to feel those best old days again. To reminisce those days again.

𝐁𝐧𝐡𝐚 𝐱 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ___________________________ 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐮𝐩 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐰.. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐛𝐨𝐲, 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐝. __________________________ 𝐁𝐧𝐡𝐚 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞, 𝐧𝐨𝐫 𝐝𝐨 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬. 𝐈 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐎𝐜𝐬 𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐨𝐭, 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟.

It's originally by me . No collaboration nothing . It's a story of a girl who tries her hardest to be normal and like every other person but she fails miserably . Then some miracle changes her life and she realises she's better being herself . Coz - " Being yourself is never a sin ." -please do read this story as I post . Love , A

Negative thoughts get you no where. I know. I hope these thoughts make your day better and give you a smile. Be happy, you're wonderful. :)

Just sam back**odi

I will talk about my day /my crazy life ❤️

I like to write random bits of poetry when I've had really bad, or really good days. Please do not steal anything that is written here. I took the time and effort to do all of this. (If i post a random poem that i like, i will give the author credit.)

Laughter means nothing unless there have been tears. STORY RANKINGS #1 in baddays #4 in gooddays

If you don't have bad days, you won't know good days.

"What makes certain individuals tough?" "Their tendencies of bluffing that the world around doesn't faze them, when it clearly does." - Hwan Ezra Wadsworth was a man of few words. He strongly believed that in order to be somewhere, it was necessary to take chances and risks which sadly, in his extremely complicated case, involved the people he loved. Growing up to be a person he never imagined himself to ever even want to be associated with, he grew tired of the restrained relations with people which he honestly knew, didn't matter to him in any form, unlike the people he had long gone, surrounded himself with. Long-forgotten memories with a fresh breath of air while the people who sang their hearts out, bobbing to the tunes of his once favorite singer, was the only reassurance he imagined himself to fall in love with that fateful night. That fateful night when his intoxicated mind allowed him to rest against his head against her shoulder to test a bold theory that would plague his mind followed by a few sleepless nights. - Plague his heart until he'd recollect all of who he was when he loved the world around as colorfully and apologetically as she did.

These are words of encouragement and music to encouraging you to keep your day going and to not let the negativity into your head.

The title explains itself

About an unexpected turn of events that can turn a good day into a perfect mess. -short 498 words written for a competition