Lifeislife Stories

Hey guys, I know I rarely do anything, but please go easy on me. This book will contain on what happened to me and about my life. ------ Follow @liezelga = L-GAGA.

Just a little something I wrote about a certain someone.

"I am not sure when I woke up. I remember lying on my bed for a while and not doing anything except listening to the sound of my beating heart. It felt strange becauseI knew it was my heart and yet it didn't feel like it belonged to me. My heart always had this irregular beating but now it seemed to never fall off its steady pace." Disclamers: - This story is written by my brother and me. - Both title and discription are a working progress. Changes could be made at any point!

You live a normal third grade life as a kid for some but mine is different when your bullied an d only have one friend. - people call you names - guys who actually hang out with you but don't like you as more -popular girls are awfully bad

"I wonder what if I get to choose my own ending" She said. "Of course you can all you need is a open mind" her friend replied... "Really?"she says in unsureness. FEW YEARS LATER....

Hey everybody! I want to create a story about a young mans' life. His name is John and he, with his parents live in London. *apple boy*

where i rant??? vent?? a bit?? or maybe write short stories when i'm bored????? normal crap you know

Bunch of oneshots (and not only) about folks various sizes and shapes.

Just like how the title says, this are my feelings, written in a poetic form.

It's a little bit bout my life not all

when there is love the distance separate only tye body not the heart💕

the guy comes in and the trouble starts to come out.....

I've decided to chronicle my days with severe anxiety and bipolar II disorder. For a bit of background, I'm a 17 year old girl. This is my actual diary. Many things in here I haven't ever told anyone. Please be courteous.

Letters Say a Lot... So here are some from Yours Truly to You ; ) Internal thoughts about life, love, and literally whatever happens in my head. Enjoy reading readers!

I hope you enjoy, constructive criticism please, so if you wish comment and vote 😊

Life is a coincidence, coincidentally you meet a special one but it is not coincidence that you fall in love with him:)

His eyes were glossy and I saw a tear run down his cheek. I brought my hand up to his cheek and wiped his tear away with my thumb. I caressed his cheek and brought him upstairs to my bedroom. I opened the door and we sat on my bed together. I faced him and looked him straight in the eye. "Will you please tell me what's wrong?" I asked in a soft voice. He took a deep breath, looked me in the eyes and spit out the 4 words that broke my heart. "My parents abused me."