Justlife Stories

A short story, only a chapter long. Created in an english class and wanted to be shown to the world~! --------- A hidden gay love story, but it isn't really a love story. Read it to find out what happens to Remy :D *unedited* Published November 7th, 2021 --------- Photo is off of pinterest! i can, and will take it down if the owner wants me too! also looking for constructive criticism.

Poems, short Stories and more. Just some things which i have in mind at 3am. I upgrade when my Night has many Thoughts (which are also good!) And I'm not the best in English, cause I'm Austrian. #1 Klima on 09.04.23

when I'm bored I'll write poems So read them if you like them than I'll gladly make more

"A completely different line of thought of action." This is a mathematical term, so I am going to reflect upon it in a very "mathematic" way. Thereby, Let my postulation be represented by a curve and my perception as a line. (Yes, call me a thesaurus now.) This line will be touching upon my intuition which is a curve at just one point which represents my petite ideas I hardly ever pay attention to. Now, let us drag this line downwards, so it cuts the curve through its ends, and viola, we form a sector. I know what you're thinking. This is not a math lesson, I promise. This sector, can represent everything I have ever written, an empty space to fill in my curved and tainted thoughts. And all this, everything that races through my mind, every feeling that I pour down on paper, it is all in the end, a tangent

Expirirence the changes of this young girls life and transitions through love hate and heart break

There is no point of a descriptions its a random but good book

look up 😑

Миний мэдэх ганцхан үүрэг бол хайр Альберт Камю

please read

Anything and probably everything that comes to mind that I rather not share with the others. -The Host

Wild horses still roam the open green pastures, with the

WARNING: THIS BOOK CONTAINS MATURE THEMES, (14+) SEXUAL ACTION AND LANGUAGE!! A 17th party that everyone's going too, turns into the best party of the year. (trust, your gonna wanna read this book) xx

"Šílená? To nejlepší lidé jsou." Zašeptám, přivřu oči a opřu si svoje čelo o to jeho. Ne nejsem Harley Quinn, ale Miriam, sirotek, který se rozhodl svůj život udělat úžasný. A to že zachvilku poznám, že se nemusím spokojit jen s tím nejlepším, to zatím odložme. #morelovestories

it's a secret read it and you'll find out . shhh?

"Wow! You are just like Margo Roth Speigelman!" I exclaim. She acts fictional but is real. "Margo Roth who?" She asked in confusion. I facepalmed. "Don't tell me you haven't read 'Paper Towns'." She shook her head. Oh my God! Who is this girl? "Why? John Green is a great writer." "For you. It must be. But for English Literature-almost-degree-holders, Shakespeare is our God!" She looked up at the sky. _________________ |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||| ----------------- I am Matt. Actually Matthew Gary Scott. I know that's an absurd and long name. Blame my parents! Please, because of them I have been shut in four walls of luxury. One day, I was walking school from home and I heard a storyteller. Her voice came out with confidence. Her stories didn't make sense, but she was able to make an audience. Her history is boring and interesting like the Egyptian civilization. Our chemistry is of friendship with elements of love and negative charge of class distinction. Physics and maths is not her piece of cake but literature is a part of her. Come with me and experience life through the eyes of a socially confident yet financially wrecked girl. Experience the learning struggles of upper and lower class manners. Experience the success of passion and art. And the failure in the exam of life. Life written like never before. Cry, laugh, be angry for once and be thankful for every moment. For she believed in philosophy and said, "Thankfulness does not come naturally. Be thankful for each moment. Good or bad. For who knows that a moment will soon become a memory buried beneath the Earth. We are writers of our own lives so in the end always believe that if we are written then we are different." And her name was a mystery itself. But I always knew it. Her name was Isla Juliet Roberts. Long and bookishly appropriate.

life in fragments. soft, messy, human. tiny windows into what it feels like to exist.

Sunt o simpla fata,care ascunde multe.Probabil si voua vi s-a intamplat asta.Daca da,va invit sa urmariti aceasta poveste.

New York's new girl from California has a secret. Ashley Ryders' life is up, down and all around. How many times will this person she is running from stop and keep going. She moves to different states for a single reason. To Escape. Being what she is, is hard enough to but that times 600 is a different story. How long will she suffer until she spills out the truth, the real truth. Every minute something dies in her. Every month she loses someone that she loves. Dying inside, and keeping a smile no one believes is real. Running from her fear, will she stop for her family, friends and her lover.

how i feel just a random story lol.