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Her Feelings comes and goes like sunrises. She feels that she fell in love with him With his soul With his energy With his smile With his anger one sidedly.Love is just simple. Uncertainty is there. River, Thank you. Because of you im expressing my emotions as poems...🦋🌊🧿

We were sixteen when we promised to never grow apart. Now we are twenty-five, living three different lives, carrying three different kinds of loneliness. One wants marriage to begin living. One has a family but longs for silence. One chased her dream and lost her home along the way. This is a story about three girls who grew up- just not in the way the world expected them to.

'Change is hard at first, messy in the middle and gorgeous at the end' Argument: Everyone denies themselves change, they like to be comfortable and in their zone, unless you push yourself out of that bubble of comfort and risk you won't get anywhere because no where comfortable is worth being, hustle now and live like a king later. 'The master has failed more times than the beginner even tried' Argument: People think mistakes or failures are a burden, when in reality it is the best lesson. According to Napolean hill, "Temporary defeat is not permanent failure, it only means that you plan has not been sound. Build other plans and start all over again". Failure only shows that you have to try harder and be more ambitious, that is the only way you can become a master.

The moons out, I have a pen in hand. I wish I were writing the stars down by name, but these are only thoughts. Thoughts I like to call poems. ⭐

So these are some one-shots that I thought about when I was writing my other fan fics. So yeah. They include all types of shippings. From NaLu to RoWen. I really hope you enjoy them. Also. Please checkout my fan fic called 'Regret' and it's sequel 'raining stars from burning hell'. Thank you for all of y'all's support. Especially to my followers. Love y'all. Carry on my lovely warriors.

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24 year-old Elizabeth (Liz) Hawthorne was a regular student studying medical science when the first of the outbreak happened. In the new unforgiving world of the undead, Liz has learned that survival means sacrifice. After losing her older brother Sam to a tragic accident, Ellie becomes the sole protector of her 7-year-old sister, Lila. Haunted by her failures and driven by a fierce determination to keep Lila safe, Ellie navigates the wasteland with a hardened exterior and a relentless will to survive. After an unlikely interaction with Daryl from ricks group, she must decide whether or not to trust these strangers. (This is a twd fanfic, the general outline will follow the shows structure with slight plot changes Aswell as saving some of those unnecessary deaths. ;) Please keep in mind this is not my first time writing a book; however it is the first book I've ever published, and I've put lots of effort into making it the best quality possible although id hope you see some improvements throughout the book)

"Do you want to go for a walk?" he asks as he raises the cigarette to his lips another time, drawing in a breath of smoke. It seems like with every drag he takes, the more arrogant he becomes. "Where, sir, would we go?" I tease a little, erecting my posture and purposefully looking deep into his eyes. I bite my bottom lip. Again, he raises his right eyebrow. I realize I enjoy intriguing him. He paused, then exhaled sweet, white smoke out the side of his mouth never breaking eye contact with me. The energy between us is thick. I feel a small, secret nervousness in my stomach. I can see him thinking as we stand there, deeply staring into each other's eyes, our bodies close enough that if I decided to reach my hand out, I could touch him. In that moment I notice I haven't touched him yet. I want to know what it's like. "Why don't you find out," he utters finally. And with that, he turns around flicking his cigarette onto the glistening, wet street, and left. I stood in shock for a moment, wondering if he responded to my question or if he had read my mind. I watch him walk away with such certainty, a confident poise I haven't seen in another man before. The rhythm of his leather boots striking the paved sidewalk echo in my ears. I shudder. I smile. I glance towards the bar and see my friends still sitting at the booth by the window. All of them busy conversing with those boys from before, except for one. Irene is looking at me through the glass, her mouth open with shock and excitement. We make eye contact and she shrugs her shoulders. I look down at my black boots then back up at him. As he strolls away I notice how well his back and shoulders make that old, leather jacket look. I like the way he walks. In that second I knew, following this man would be the easiest decision I have ever made. With that, I take my first step.

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I just wanted to write something related to childhood so I wrote this. Hope you'll like it.

20's is such a precious yet delicate time in our lives that asks closure for everything but is still dissatisfied with every possible outcome. So take a look at the parallel and find a perspective for your 20's