Imlost Stories

Peter is a 12 year old boy who lives in LA . Little does he know what's gonna happen in his mixed up life.

The hurt of one who wish not to feel

I bet you'll never figure it out

Poetry

A young girl runs away from her family and is telling people on the trains about her life and why she is alone. Until one day she was all alone and she had no money left so she decided to go back home while no one was there to grab more stuff. On her way back home she ran in to this nice clean sharp looking man and she asked him if he knew where the train stop in to London goes. And being the nice man he is said he would go with her into that train and walk her home. When she got home with this man she saw a for sale sign on her lawn. No one was home every she had was gone. She came drying to this man and asked to stay the night at his place. The gentle man said of course stay as long as you need. When she woke up she was the train still, it was a dream. She saw the man in her dream and she went to him. And that was last sighting of that little girl

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I was falling... Into a sense of reality. Into the present. Into what felt like an eternal hell. Life gets harder and harder by the minute. No one is going to help you. Only you can conquer the thoughts and dreams your soul is being held captive by. Have you ever felt lost? Or like nobody understands you? I know I have... Messages that could've been sent... Hearts that could've been stolen... Love that could've been shared... Sometimes I want people to be able to read my mind and know the thoughts that I'm too scared to say... The dedication of this book will go to many people, many people indeed... As for the status... This book will never really be completed. I'll post a chapter under the right conditions. Since it's not story based, there is no end. Just chapters!!

When Stephanie gets some head troubles she has to retrace her steps and go back to the beginning to remember it all, but will stephanie want to remember? Book 1 to the Amnesia series

Little entries about life and how fucked up our society it.

are u listening?

My thoughts and feelings when I miss her... There won't be any specific days to write. I just write when I remember her

I'm lost, Where do I go? Do I kill myself then it'll be over? Is okay to take my own life? I have many questions and thoughts yet I have no one to answer them for me...No one to listen to my thoughts and problems...Where do I belong?

How I am affected me and my depression

Just how things are seen through my eyes

There exists a world, a very strange one at that (my first story) This was inspired by the TikToker jgretznerd

Phoenix is my real name, no one knows that. No one ever needs to know because if they do... Then they already know too much Phoenix has lived more than 3 lives, she died, she lived and she fell. She changes her name each time she moves to a new city to keep her real identity hidden from The Endarkened who are always trying to find a way to destroy her. She struggles to fight her past that keeps on coming up behind her, even going as far as to live with her. He doesn't know the real danger he was putting her in until she fessed up, only to desperately try to help her escape back to where she came from.... The Blue. The Blue was ravaged by war so bad that it was the reason as to why she had to leave... but not by free will. Will she find a way to get back to her beloved home up in the clouds? Or will she find that there was nothing left worth saving? --------------------------------------- "You know they say that the people with scars on their wrists are just angels who want to go home?" I rolled my eyes at Orion who was being cheesy as usual, "I do want to go home..." I mumbled sadly as I put the tea bag into my oversized mug, I turned to see Orion watching the reporter talk at Hurricane Dorian. "Orion?" "Sup?" "Deimos... who was he to me?"