Joys Stories

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Unfortunately this story starts as many others do. Another story of a teenager but this one is quite different. The story of a 16 year old Melody who wakes up in her 11 year old body. The feelings of a teenager who has to go through her childhood all over again. She takes a look at her past from a new perspective. Perspective of her future self. Even her intelligence won't make any adult listen to what an 11 year old has to say. What's worse being a child or a teenager? Being Melody. I hope you'll enjoy this story as much as I enjoyed writing it. It's my debut and I would love to hear your opinion and especially criticism about it. P.S. It's not finished yet but trust me it's gonna get waaaay more interesting ;)

It is a "Poeticle" ; my way of expressing myself. It is about pain and laughter. I hope you like it.

This story about little joys and sorrow s of life

The dowager Queen of Genovia Clarisse Renaldi -Ramos learns to enjoy the freedoms that come with no longer having a country on her shoulders.

CS fanfic. Emma and Killian enjoy the joys of winter including lovely a lovey mug of hot cocoa with cinnamon.

A group of five, fighting for their crowns. A proclaimed royalties. Going through the most Cliché stage of life, High School.

Don't you just wish people would be quiet for a little while? Don't mind the cover, I screwed up and don't really want to fix it.

Just some wonderful things that can happen when you're a shipper. (companion to Shipper Problems) Updated when I feel like it. [ cover by @bucolic- ]

singing a song of joy like sweet little canary in the wide ocean green like field in Canterbury warming up the hearts of fellows in the bright radiant mellow the dancing & floating of butterflies bringing the news of wonderful days hoping on to next train with hope high and dreams to see, Zahra Huma

Ammar____ a narcissistic, rich, rude, arrogant, bachelor. Who thinks highly of himslef. Inaya_____ a nice, sweet, smart lady with a very bad temper. Her smiles make her look like she has no care in the world. Do opposite poles really attract?

its sunset. but she isn't chasing it, for once. the sky for once is a whisper instead of a scream. the only important sounds are of their quiet breathing and the wind against the beige cotton curtains. she has no flights to catch & nowhere else to be. these moments are eternity. -About mothers and their importance, about fathers and their absences. About friendships, about love and how they are one and the same. About holding your own heart above and beyond all. About letting go and about holding on to people. About closing your eyes and not feeling lonely anymore. About healing.

Life is ephemeral although, the emotions conjured will leave an imprint in our world and live on... beyond our existence.

Have you met that one person who was both your joy and your destruction? I have. She is the girl behind the piano.