Lbgtqq Stories

I hesitated before grabbing my phone, hitting answer "Hey let's go to the creek!" an enthusiastic voice beamed through the device. I giggled before saying yes. I'd give it all to go back to that creek one more time..

[ ✏️•Escape follows the story of two boys living in a small town in the middle of nowhere who believe that the only way they could truly live is to escape, to runaway and never look back but they'll soon find out that people can be more accepting then they think.•🧡 ] [ ✏️•As there caught in the act they were prepared for what's to come but is taken back by the unexpected. Read to find out how it ends.•🧡 ]

Ashlee comes over to sit by me, taking my small hands in her only slightly bigger hands. Her ivory wrist are cover in white layered, long-sleeve shirt. She is beautiful, every inch of her body is beautiful. My wrist are ugly, covered in scars. The scars tell my sad story, they tell anybody who looks at them, that I hurt myself. They state that I am weak.I frown at this thought, regretting that I ever guided the blade forth on my skin. That I let my depression consume me. Wishing I could take it all back.