Inexperience Stories

Her sky has many stars which still shines brighter than any others and at the top she now knows this'll eventually change and those stars will be faded with other lined up stars. So, here is the start of the recollections on stars once shined better than the sun in her tale who can be the best Antonym of Bravery.

idk what this is, just something I was feeling that I typed out. I'm not a good writer.

This was supposed to be a joke fic but ehh who cares Tw: blood, murder I also sprinkled in sonic x emo boy(the MC)

WARNING I am not very good at doing poetry and the god of creativity does not usually bless me to even think of decent poetry to write. I only did this because I wanted to get this out and seeing that I didn't have any written on here. criticism is very much welcome, though I doubt anyone will actually read or see my poems. If you can even call them poems.

Buzz cries the court of Hymenoptera's hymns upon the earth from the solem green covered gardens of the moon. The Stranger and the Wasp (By Yue Wang Yitkbel) The wasp cared for the stranger And the stranger for the 'bee' The stranger brought her marigolds And the wasp brings her honey The stranger sought for another life But the wasp she could never keep Never did they realize The wasp was not a bee

Collection of short stories/ poems by people that have never experienced love before. *Trigger Warning: Some of these topics may be very sensitive, but please be aware that we were trying to consider ALL forms of love. - © 2017 thesuicideclub All rights reserved. No portion of this book may be reproduced in any form without permission from the publisher, except as permitted by U.S. copyright law.

He looked at me with tears in his eyes and mine while our feet is dangling off a cliff. "Let's runaway together," he said. I nodded in agreement and link my arms in his. We went home to pack our bags. Then we got in my car and drove with no destination in mind. We're finally free. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Stella Ember is a rich girl with overprotective parents and never got to taste freedom. All her life she had been home schooled and was restricted to go outside without security. She could only imagine a life where she was a normal teenage girl going to highschool and having friends. If she had one wish, she'll wish for an adventure. She never thought it was possible, until she met Scott Grayson, the school prankster that almost got expelled for his pranks. His only way to not be expelled is to escort Stella Ember around the school -per her parent's request to the school- until graduation.

Just two teenage boys sneaking around and making out in the middle of the night.

Love poems from a person who always sees the love from afar but has never experienced it before

My name is Jack ,I am working as a black Smith and I am very good in making weapons and I use the weapons for my job and my job is to kill those who betrayed me with my friend Henry I was formally a skilled assassin who was sent from places to places .

A sheriff in a small town has been murdered, his trusted friends framed, and the residents have bought it. His daughter can't seem to add up all the events, and starts investigating. She'll have to use everything her father taught her to have a shot at solving the crime, but she's definitely got her work cut out for her.

Nikolai For years I savored the fear caused by my name, the trembling at the sight of my tattoos. The stars on my knees, the marks on my fingers, the dagger in my neck, all bespoke of danger. If you saw my eyes, it was the last vision you'd have. I have ever been the hunter, never the prey. With her, I am the mark and I am ready to lie down and let her capture me. Opening my small scarred heart to her brings out my enemies. I will carry out one last hit, but if they hurt her, I will bring the world down around their ears. Daisy I've been sheltered from the outside world all my life. Home-schooled and farm-raised, I'm so naive that my best friend calls me Pollyanna. I like to believe the best in people. Nikolai is part of this new life, and he's terrifying to me. Not because his eyes are cold or my friend warns me away from him, but because he's the only man that has ever seen the real me beneath the awkwardness. With him, my heart is at risk... and also, my life.

My imagination My pain My growth My soul.

Everything is not in words, but in actions

//ALL NAMES OF THE CHARACTERS, PLACES, EVENTS, ARE NOT INTENTIONAL AND JUST PURELY COINCIDENTAL THE STORY IS JUST A PURE IMAGINATION FROM THE AUTHORS MIND, ENJOY!!// @lomxoo

This is a story of two girls forced to grow up and take the guise of parents in a dysfunctional household.

Naomy, at the ripe age of 27, has never managed to fall in love. In fact, she has never shared any kind of romantic or intimate interaction with the male sex. She has mastered her Single life and excelled in keeping her freedom and independace. Because why would a young, educated woman waste her time and her emotions on males, who suck your life and joy out, who do not want a partner but rather a second mother who tends to all theirs needs. No thank you. Naomy has heard plenty of these stories to know that she is definitely not missing out on that kind of experience. Spending time with her book boyfriends suffices. They would never betray her, they would always put her needs first, their love would never waver. But unfortunately men like this only exist in books. That's what she has always believed until one destined encounter in a small diving shop on Tahiti.