Letdown Stories

Don't let anyone catch feelings if you don't have any feeling in exchange

Prose.

A collection of beautiful Van Belle original poems and illustrations that will bring a whirlwind of of emotions and thoughts.

This is a piece of flash nonfiction I wrote to express the emotions of dealing with my mother's aging and the let downs life has dealt.

It is a poem

The second book I put together with some more of my poems

Jessie's story will numb the heart and leave all scared to speak to anyone new...

Hey so this is a One Shot Story by me ^_^ yass~ anw, enjoy(?) i guess... This is not for the easy-tears.

These are Poems about my fears. I will be reading the Death poem at the Poetry Slam that 8th grade reading and writing classes are doing. I hope I do good. More to come. I will update as soon as I can.

Leah Colmes isn't very happy about moving to Kentucky, in fact she hates it. She left everything she loved back in North Carolina and she wants nothing more than to go back to her friends and boyfriend. Leah is transferred into Greenwood High School and meets Mr. Popular. She discovers he's a player and has the perfect game to play with him. Only it doesn't become a game anymore when she starts feeling things she never felt with her boyfriend. Will she continue playing the game, hoping the feelings will go away or will she admit that she could possibly be the loser?

This about the day and life of your average tomboy. Will Melani find true love? Can she ever keep her lifestyle too? Will she fold into society?

"I'll always get what I want." Aiden spit those words at me like posion. "That was until today. You've finally found your match." I calmly replied back to him. It was true he had met his match. I wouldn't be one to back down, but I met in more ways than just that. My world was different from a lot of people that I grow up with. It ran at thousand miles all the time. My dad was never home as a kid because he had a lot of business to take care of. Mom died when I was a little girl. Leaving me to be raised by nannies. I was a horrible child. I throw fits until I got what I want. I made sure I was feared by the kids at my school from a young age. Still to the day I am feared. Fear means power and power can change the world. My name is Nikita Letterman, and I promise you wont forget my name. I'll make sure of that. Small Town kids with lots of drama seem to always make an interesting match. Lots of drama, Lots of rumors, last but not least lots of secrets. What secrets will these kids hold? Schools supposed to be a place to learn. Will they learn anything from school, or is it going to be from personal experience? There a million question that you could wonder, but you have to keep reading to find out the answers. Nikita Letterman, the most feared girl in the school. I'm different I don't fear her, I am her equal. My name is Parker Jones, the most feared guy in the school. Together Nikita and I make the school fun. The drama, the romours, its all forms around us in some way or another. It all started when she made a bet, and I kindly asked her to back out of it. Well what I thought was kind. It more or less sounded like I told her to back out. Her responds to that was no. I don't take no for an answer anymore. I will get what I want, right now that is her. I can't let anyone know that though. We are sworn enemies. Her and me we're never meant to be the type of people to ever get along. Or at least thats what I thought for the longest time.

16-year-old Nicole is almost entirely blind without her glasses. On her way to the mall to reunite with a good friend from her childhood, Jake, they fall off her face and get crushed by a car. Because she can't see, she rams over Toby who happens to look almost identical to Jake. She thinks that Toby is Jake. Toby decides to pretend to be Jake because, well, Nicole isn't exactly ugly. Nicole being completely oblivious without her glasses, Toby tries to keep it this way. Through the blurry lines, Nicole starts to find some things fishy, but Toby is head over heels. There's only one way this can go..

a letter to an unknown

This is my story, my secrets, the things that moulded the woman I now am, the mother I've become and the syndical, pedantic, untrusting view I have on the world and its inhabitants. Surviving abuse, religious conditioning, sibling death, teen parenthood, an abusive marriage, supernatural encounters and realising my own strength, seeing people for who they are and following my gut. My life or the parts that are significant enough to type, this is the stripped to the core truth with no concern of offending or upsetting. This is my world.

He sold his soul just to be happy, so I gave him love that isn't real.

A poem about sexual assault.

A book of my poetry, experiences, thoughts, and vision