Justlife Stories

Rants about anything and everything.

Ryann Smith is in her last year of high school (in this town). That means getting closer to getting as far away from her home as possible, and getting a fresh start. Maybe. Even if that means she'd no longer see the love of her life, Aaron Taylor. *Sigh*. What she's grateful for, though, is that she won't have to see her annoying next door neighbor anymore. Michael Killik. Ryann knows this year was gonna be hard. Her goal? Make her dream guy fall for her and maybe run off into the sunset with him. All while she resists her basketball star of a semi-nemesis's charms and try to completely ignore the feelings she develops with every month that passes by, leading to her departure. She still has demons to battle with, after all.

A female transferee who is being wooed by the school heartthrobs "the seven alphas". One by one, they show off to Chastine. Because of her, The friendship was broken.

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Wild horses still roam the open green pastures, with the

(now a mix of scary things not just about kids) Have you ever wondered what was running through a little kids mind? What made a certain kid act a certain way? How when you tried everything in your power to find an answer, and there just seemed to be no logical explanation. It almost seems surreal. This is a collection of things that kids have been saying that just don't make sense. :note: I have no right to claim any of this information as my own, but if you feel the desire to copy this, I only ask that you don't copy it word for word.

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

Okay, so when I'm having any writer's block or just have any random thoughts rampaging through my brain or I really need to let people know something... I'll just write a little something in this little book. I'm here for you guys.

Diary recounts and random thoughts that make up the life and times of me.

"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

summarized life

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

Just another simple life of a twenty two years old girl.

"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

She is fine being the way she is. With just being. Why do people find it so hard. To just be. They are always struggling with something. Usually self caused. She just doesn't get the struggle. She only struggles to understand her peers weird rituals.

Lost in my thoughts

This isn't a fictional story to be told in chapters because it's about life. It's about those people who's quiet minds scream at night and pretend to be calm in the morning. It's about those hearts that carry the weight of a boulder but can't be let out. It's about those people who feel unworthy, not enough, fearful all those things that kept them up all night. If you are ever lost in your head. You'll find a little piece of yourself through my words.

the problems you hide deep inside your weakness your life in your hand the pain you hide the fake smile you put on your face the fake smile when you feel like dyeing the tears that run down your face in the dark.

So... I basically made a world and now I'm dropping characters into it and putting it to words as a short story! It has a start, and ending, stuff in between, and a plot line... kinda. Main character is named Haley, Pronouns she/her, age 15. She finds a tiny creature and stuff happens. ENJOY! Notice: I have no idea what I'm trying to accomplish Plz comment! <3