Livid Stories

"I caution you, once the fire takes captive the first stick, in only a heartbeat the whole forest is consumed by unrelenting flame." -Anger

I am livid and here's why.

I'm Hailey. Hailey Benson and I'm 6 years old and my mommy is the coolest person in the world and when I'm older I'm going to be just like her... Amazing LIVID... for now

i write. © 2016 | odists [ highest rank #1 in poetry 19/6/16 ]

Just some little sad stories or poetry here and there.

energy... all around us...

Just little thoughts from different stories I'll never end up writing.

I think everyone finds this annoying, yet people still do it???

Summer Charard has started her Junior Year of High school and her biggest wish is to have a fun, care-free, popular life. But on her first day back she meets someone who changes her life, Zane VanLouge. Zane's mysterious in a way that fascinates her but the more she gets to know him, the more she see's that he's hiding something, something big. On top of that she starts having crazy dreams that turn out to be real, is getting beat up every which way she turns, has a psychopath guy haunting her dreams, an suspicious new roommate, a bipolar ex-roommate, and is in a bit of a love triangle. Read on to find out what happens when dreams become reality and reality becomes dangerous.

alone with myself...gotta love it...

Paryż miasto miłości... oraz Bangtani. Tak oto kolejna wycieczka Livid i Alex tym razem do Paryża na koncert BTS SPEAK YOURSELF!

Olivia's pov. We were suppose to start our life together. Forget about Manhattan. Forget about Elliot, but it's kinda hard to do that when.. He lives next door. • When Olivia and David Haden move to start a new life together in Denver. New apartment. New job. New life with their 3 year old daughter. What happens when they find out who their neighbor is.. • The fanfic is way better then the symmetry.. It's been 5 years since Elliot left, and still no word.

"NO!!", I screamed at him as he turned and started walking away. "What did you just say?", He said as he turned around slowly as if he didn't just hear me right. "I said no", I spoke defiantly. I've had it. I can't take it anymore, I need to stick up for myself. My face turned to the right suddenly and my cheek stinged. I looked at him in shock with my hand nursing my scorching cheek as tears surfaced to my eyes and fell down my cheeks. He's never put his hands on me and yet he just slapped me. I fell to the ground with a loud thud as I was pushed. I began sobbing as his foot made contact with my stomach. The wind was knocked out of me and just as I caught my breath more kicks were thrown at my stomach. I curled up on the floor as I tried to protect myself while sobbing but it didn't really help. With each kick I heard distant yells. He was yelling at me but I couldn't hear what exactly he was saying. It was like his voice was drowned out by water. He picked me up by my hair and turned my face to look at him. His eyes were black with rage and pure hatred was all over his hard face. I just don't get it, if he hates me so much why not just let me go? Michelle has had enough and she needs to find a way out of the life she was forced into. She wants her freedom and she won't give up until she has it.

Funny

I can't construe my anger enough

Luis is a sixteen year old boy with short, brown, curly hair, chocolate brown eyes, five foot six, and has a personality that nobody can seem to read. He has attended school, and still does, regularly at Freedom High School in Brooklyn, New York for three years since his family was stationed at Fort Hamilton. His life at home looked wonderful to those who he was close to. When friends were invited they couldn't believe what they were experiencing. A big house, stairs that led to a second floor, a bathroom in every room, a huge kitchen to prepare well cooked meals, and a divine living room with much needed space for fun family activities or to hang around after a long day. It surprised Luis a lot because they were just visiting. They didn't know what really happens behind closed doors when nobody was around to witness the horror in his eyes. Warnings: Swearing, Abuse, Etc.