Isnt Stories

HEWS BUT IN ENGLISH🥹🫂 *COMPLETE STORY* Thanks for the support here the description of my story: The life of a girl emotionally destroyed by the system. Is the pressure to be perfect perhaps demoralizing her, or perhaps all this helps her to be her best? It's a question she's always asked herself, but how do you answer it? Then there's another issue: no one talks about the fact that the most painful thing about adolescence is that everyone gets engaged except you, leading you to think that maybe you're the problem. All these questions swirl around in her head, but her doubts vanish as soon as she looks into the eyes of a boy. Not the usual bad boy or the malaise that only brings pain, but she falls in love with a sweet boy who studies hard and is in his third year of high school.They seem like LOVERS from the first moment they look into each other's eyes, but something (or someone) will come between them. Will it be able to separate them? What are their eyes hiding? THANK YOU FOR YOUR ATTENTION 🥹❤️‍🩹

Raphael isn't impressed by the turtle in the pink mask. Mikey is feeling something different for her. Maya is her name. She looked exactly like these turtles, but has a pink mask instead. Raphael is cautious at first, but as he starts to see a side of Maya he never knew, is it possible that he likes her? But, what happens when Mikey likes her, too? Who will she choose and when will they find out her dark secret she's been hiding?

Just a bunch of random text pieces I make,ugly drawings I make and photos? And some weird facts about me?

Creds to _arrebolada #foundthisonpinterest xx (cover)

Twas it was, and be. It is when the it's now. Besides, there is as it was there may have possibly been. As it quite implied, when there was a time, sometimes the times. Police police police police police police police police police. And as it was, and it was and it was and be.C

This is a book of my poetry. I plan on adding a lot to it. I may even add more poetry than stories even. I'm actually adding ALL of my poems to it, but I will post my poems individually at first for a couple of days before I add it to this story group. I write quite a bit of dark poetry, but I also write poetry with a lot of eccentricity. Either way, my poems really define me, probably even more than my stories do.

here to tell my story. no one will care i know but i wanna help some people. please read this and don't do my mistakes..

"They're messing with your head. Your not here, this is all fake! " Connor screamed at me and tries to hide his anger. A tear slipped down my cheek. "But what if it isn't? " I asked, and checked my phone. It was Ana. Was she even real?

The story is about a boy wants to be like super bowl campion Tom Brady.

Sheena's life was great, she has friends that anybody would die for! She was popular, or the said "queen bee" but how will she handle her life when one fatal decision makes her realize both the truth and the lies? Her new life is starting and now she has to control it.

Poetry that I wrote that's horror.

unum contrutus est, unum cavum est. one is broken, one is hollow in Latin. Story of my life

Sex isn't real

"Everything's okay love?" he whispered. I wasn't able to move when he holds my arms and push himself against my back, I felt something hard when he push himself towards me and that made me hold my breath for a second. "hmm" I moaned when he licked the back of my ear. I was tickeld while he was doing that and nervous at the same time. Because of too much sensation that i felt i held the railings tightly and moaned again. I was about to face him when suddenly he Let go of my arms and stopped kissing my ear and he let go of himself against mine. "Go back to your room love take care.." he said in his deep voice and started to walk away from me and go to their respective area. That captain was really a savage! "Damn it." napamura ako. Mapapa mura kanalang talaga lalo na't derederetso yung english ko sa parteng yon. -Maxims-

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A girl named Susan who loves almost all sound since she was little, finds out she will become deaf in one week. How will she deal with this? What will she want her last sound to be? Find out in Silence Isn't Golden.