Livid Stories

Just some little sad stories or poetry here and there.

This is what happened after the aftermath. Everything seemed fine, they were living alone. Kim Nanosounds lived generally peacefully with Duncan Lalna, in a pretty world, all by themselves. The almost forgot that they were Nuked. They didn't question why they were given a second chance, they just thought they lived alone in this great, big world. The trees swayed, and the two both knew something was wrong. The air grew foul and the plants withered. They weren't alone. -discontinued-

Jenny Markings isn't a fool when it comes to love...that was until she discovered she had buried feelings for her brother's best friend, Aaron Shadows. Aaron is known as the Bad Boy from the wrong side of the tracks. A player. They've known each other since she was five and haven't been separated since. Come to find out, he's had a small crush on her himself, and her brother, Hayden, already knows about this small crush. Once a new guy, Kale, walks into Jenny's life, Aaron realizes his feelings were deeper than a fling. Only one trip to the lake house will reveal true feelings and secrets... ***This is one of my first stories, so it's very amateur and not really thought out. And it's not edited, so read at your risk. I get annoyed with myself when I read this, haha. Thanks for reading though!

"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.

A collection of poems I have written dated from high school to present. A lot of these are controversial writings, pieces that are too sensitive for today's society, for many to grasp and carry. Some of these are extremely personal and real life writings. I'm a living book, and I'm ready for you to turn the page.

I am livid and here's why.

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

{ One bed...and it's haunted } ~ warning : The following material is drawn off real life encounters & events. This is a story of fear, fever, and the strange moments when reality trembles just beyond grasp. #witwcontest 《 wattpad short story contest 》

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.

Couple of funny or sad stories, what ever you like just send me a request :)

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Mop is a girl who struggles with telling reality from fantasy. Follow the story as she does her best to find her way through her dysfunctional life.

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

Rhylee has been a prisoner of this place for six years. They took her when she was only thirteen, injecting heroin into her veins as soon as they locked her in that pure white cell. Doctors who found the art in making illegal drugs, the money, the greed, capture innocent people and use them as their lab rats. When they test a new drug called 'Gold' on poor nineteen year old Rhylee, she finds there's more secrets in this place than she thought there were. Betrayal, love, murder and suspense have taken over her already miserable life, leading her to a mission for revenge.

I can't construe my anger enough

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