Headintheclouds Stories

for the love that fell apart // poetry

how artwork is cursed // poetry

A story about a girl named Helena

daydreams and all the things i couldn't say // poetry

an escape to the clouds

A work on the horrors of repression. On how being noticed is the worst possible opportunity, and why sometimes, it's better to stay asleep.

If you are reading this on any other platform other than Wattpad (or other platforms you're on) you are very likely to be at risk of a malware attack. If you wish to read this story in it's original, safe, form, please just read it here on Wattpad as that where I originally published it as my own writing. -Summer Cheng Marinette is deep in thought about Adrien! Who else could she be having a daydream about anyway? Tikki thinks it is cute and funny how Marinette goes on and on about this guy so much! She kinda ships them though. Chat Noir comes for a visit. What does he do? Will he tease her about her crush, or what? What happens if it turns out he likes his princess? Find out more in...Head in the Clouds? fanfiction is written by Summer Cheng. Plot by Summer Cheng, characters belong to Thomas Atrsuc and Jeremy Zag of zagtoon productions.

‎"There are dreamers and there are realists in this world, you think the dreamers would find the dreamers and the realists would find the realists, but more often than not the opposite is true. See the dreamers need the realists to keep the dreamers from soaring too close to the sun. And the realists? Well without the dreamers, they might not ever get off the ground." ~Modern Family. Tyler Morgan was a realist, a boy so immune to his own feelings that he uses his own face as a warnings sign. Sage Richards is a dreamer, so scared of the idea of reality that she often avoids thinking about it. The realist finds himself drawn to the dreamer after she helps him get his feet off the ground. And the dreamer? Well, she gets swept off her feet once the realist gives her a little taste of reality. This isn't a bad boy, good girl story. No. This is a story about bridging the gap between the realists and the dreamers. Copyright © 2015, AJ Green

Troy is a quiet boy who doesn't like to be disturbed when deep in thought. He is often called "Cloud Boy" because of how often he gets lost with his head in the clouds. He claims help isn't necessary but his best friend, Mikayla says otherwise.

A girl's journey through life as she gets a fresh start, learning to focus on herself and be the confident person she wants to be. And hopefully surviving school so she can get a good job she actually likes. Then she can think about being in a relationship. Or maybe sooner... Hey, this is my first actual story, so I hope you enjoy it. And that I finish it.

This is a collection of random thoughts and poems that keep my head in the clouds Unfinished and updated whenever I feel like it

Just some random poems I've written. Should I write more? Give me your feedback in the comments.

That dream shook me. It reminded me of what I had to do. Old wounds that needed to be reopened. This is dedicated to my best friend.

𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚢 𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚜 𝚘𝚛 𝚋𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚝 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜. 𝙸 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚞𝚙 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊 𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚖 𝚋𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚘𝚔, 𝚜𝚘 𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝙸'𝚖 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚐𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜! 𝙷𝚘𝚙𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 (: 𝙰𝚕𝚜𝚘, 𝚢𝚎𝚜, 𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝙱𝚝𝚜! 𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞. ☀︎☁︎

Niemand wird sich dies wahrscheinlich durchlesen, aber es ist kein wirkliches Klischee. Es ist nicht nur eine Geschichte, sie ist näher an der Realität dran als am Anfang geplant. Jesus ist grundlos für unsere Sünden gestorben, denn wir sehnen uns immer mehr nach dem Teufel. Ein Abend. Mehrere Fehler. Alkohol hat doch den Effekt, den die Leute in Geschichten präsentieren. Fremd-Schämen. Nervosität. Ich weiß nicht wie ich diesen Abend beschreiben soll, da ich wortwörtlich dabei bin. Schaut einfach selbst nach.