Journals قصص

This is not a story about what happens. It's about what almost does. At an Ivy League medical school, Isabelle Laurent is known as the Ice Queen-brilliant, distant, untouchable. No one gets close. No one stays. Alexander Whitmore was never supposed to be different. Charming, privileged, and infamous for never staying longer than a few weeks, he understands desire. What he doesn't understand, until Isabelle, is restraint. She believes he doesn't want her. He knows wanting her openly would destroy everything. So they choose the most dangerous thing instead: friendship. "The most dangerous thing about Alexander Whitmore was not his reputation, nor his charm, nor the power he would one day inherit. It was the fact that he never asked for anything from me, and somehow, without realizing it, I had begun to give him everything that mattered." Slow burn • Dual POV • Consent • Emotional intimacy

"What's so special that's in that journal of yours?" Justin's eyes gleamed with curiosity and for a second, I thought he was teasing. "Nothing." "Then why does it seem like you always guard it with your life?" I took a second to respond. "Because it keeps all of my thoughts and secrets from being forgotten." He nods. "Like what? Care to share?" No. "You." (Justin Bieber AU) [contains mature content] Copyright © 2014 by internallybieber //*Originally a H.S FF//

It was words, memories and old habits that never died that would always bring them closer. With each letter, each thought and each bent, they draw back closer together. Knitting together to become the perfect catastrophe, or the perfect harmony. She was his objective and he was her contradiction. She was the mystery and he was the solver. Stefan was the adventure and Lia was girl. [Stefan Salvatore] [2016]

This book is original, and it was made for Beliebers of any race. This book is full of imagines starring the man that I have been a very proud Belieber of since Day 1. If you have any requests, please either leave them for me in the comments or on my message board.

Reflective writing

I promised to make this two years ago. A promise is a promise. What if Ford didn't find the weirdness in gravity falls? what if... he made it?

Leaked journal entries from Dean Eckel and Luna Eckel

Here is my story. I often find it soothing to write my thoughts down so I thought I would share them with you. Enjoy -xx

Well um i had to do a journal cause of one of my friends so yhea *sweat drops*

(lower case intended) just a journal/ collection of random thoughts and ideas general trigger warning to probable talk about self harm, suicide, eating disorders, abuse, and more. if you cannot read about such then please skip this is just a general journal for me to look back on at a later time and reflect

Gravity Falls OC Story. --- Ruby was the author's daughter. Her life goal was to get him back. But how? And when her 2 younger cousins come to visit change her life? And when her dad does come back, what will happen next? Read to find out! --- Info: Name: Ruby Cipher Pines Age: 35 Birth: July 15, 19-- Personality: Likes To Adventure Explore and Solve Mystery's, Stubborn, Loving and Caring To Family and Friends, Usually Friendly. Clothes: A Black T-Shirt, A Blue Jacket, Blue Jeans, Black Sneakers, Black Glasses, A Necklace With A Moon On It, Sometimes A Black Cloak With A Hood. Hair: Long, Golden-Blonde Mixed With Brown. Eyes: Yellowish-Greenish. Height: 5' 6" Species: Half-Human, Half-Demon. --- WARNING: Will Get Violent In Some Scenes!

Chase Jackson is a 17 years old boy that is living a bad romance life.. and also he is writting a journal when he express his experiences during his lovely years.. not all relationships are good for him.. maybe at the end.. something is going to be great! This is his journal.. if you want to know more about him read it and find it yourself!

My father, died when I was 3. My mom is angel, I would bet money she was sent from God. My little brother was a brat, but I loved him to the moon and back. My step-dad, was a demon from hell. I ran away. I ran far away. My best friend, Jace, helped me.That is when he got us. He got us. No turning back. He got us.

This journal used to belong to a young man. This leather book contains his story of survival and of hope. He wanted all people to know his life's story, before people forgot who he was... and how living can be a burden itself...

Real dreams I keep track of with diary entries when I remember and write them down.

THE DESCRIPTION: This whole book is about my dreams and the thoughts I have of them after writing down what I remember from the dream. These dreams I have either remembered most or all details or I have remember some or most details. As most of you know, it is hard to wake and immediately remember all the details of the dreams right then and there. That's why I have written them down. EXPLANATION: But unfortunately, there are only twenty-six dreams I have in this entire book (I'm sorry for those who like whole numbers like 5s or 0s (I'm the same way by the way) or those don't like even numbers). I wanted to continue, but I was bad and stopped writing them down, because I would 1. forget to write them down completely, 2. know most of the details of the dream, but forget to write it down then and tell myself I would write them down later, but forget most of the dream and I'd say 'oh well' and 3. not be able to remember all the details of the dream, even the ones I have really liked. Everybody has a couple dreams that were absolutely amazing and would love for them to become real. Overall, that's all I really have to say. I might do another one because I've started to notice that my dreams seem to be a little more interesting and something that could happen in real life than my dreams before. Like I said, I MIGHT do another one, but we'll all have to see because I'm the one responsible for writing them down. That's it and if you haven't read them. Go ahead and read them, you will either enjoy them, not like them, or will end up laughing at them/think they are silly. I don't care what you think because they are my dreams and that's what happened to be produced. Take care. ; -)

Under The Mistletoe .Don't tell our secret baby.