Lifechangeing Stories

Hey you, yes you. I want you too stop what your doing and listen. Don't let people control your life. There are millions of things out there you can do to make your life great, to make the world great if you just stop listening to what other think or say about you. Your life is not a democracy they don't get a vote. If you listen to them they'll lead you down the wrong path and from then on you'll be lost. So in the words of Dr. Seuss be who you are and say what you feel because those who matter don't mind and those who mind don't matter. Dedicated to Gwen, you know who you are but be positive.

It was Friday and my friend Zack came over. whith a game called sonic r I herd storys about.a cursed doll in it

Eighteen year old Maribelle Waters has felt alone all her life. Especially after her parents died when she was fifteen. Ever since she has been living with her aunt and cousins. What they don't know is that she gets trapped in her head. At night when she is sleeping she can see the future. She is a psychic. She knows when she will be bullied, but most of all she knows when something bad is going to happen. Will she be able to handle everything life throws at her? Read 'Daydreaming' to find out!

Elinor is the daughter of Valarion Agnian, the current King of Amberanian. Her life is far from perfect. From her abusive father controlling her life to her non-existent mother being well non-existent. Then a rumour floods her mind, an old tale told to her by Sol. A betrothed female and former captain conspired with a northern king. Elinor searches Amerbanian's archives high and low for the whole tale. The so-called rumour turns out to be fact. This plagues Elinor at every turn. Until her father makes the fatal mistake of thinking his daughter will obey without question. A marriage that could mend relations with a lord. A marriage Elinor doesn't want. So like the story, she runs. She runs to the same kingdom the females in the tale ran to. Kaliste. Trouble is brewing, and the princess is in the thick of it.

What would you do if your life changed in just one morning?

Another shot to my poetry skill!