Longnights Stories

I need an escape, somewhere to vent, somewhere to say all the things left unsaid

i was busy scrolling on Facebook, then I read 'longest night in Philippines (dec 22, 2019) until 8:05 in morning'. Ang daming kong nakikitang post na 'longest night daw ngayon, sanaol may kaharutan ng magdamag', Ang daming ko pang nabasa tungkol dito. Pinagpatuloy ko nalang ang pag scroll, then biglang may nag pop-up na message sakin.

thoughts that are almost poetry but not quite

"New start then? Names' Sirius Black." "For real?" He asked. That was nearly as pretentious as his own. "That's what's written on my underwear. Why, what's yours? Please don't be something like William, you're way too badass for that." Remus raises an eyebrow as he reaches for the hand. That was the first time he'd ever been described like that other than from little children. Then again, the boy seemed much like a kid himself. "We've been talking for less than a minute. You don't even know me." "Do I have to? You poured your drink all over my bitch of a mother. That's good enough in my book." 🌣🌣🌣 20-year-old, chain-smoker Remus Lupin was not a people person. He'd planned for the next two weeks of summer vacation to be filled with family and catching up on classwork. Sirius Black had other ideas. Features amputee!Remus & a (sorta) royal!Sirius PLAYLIST: https://youtube.com/playlist?list=PLljb4xyHv0LX6wHD96uupcW490SgVsFz0 WORDS: 15k and ongoing

the day to day struggle. a tale of loss, life, happiness, and sadness. a veritable feast of raw, unfiltered emotions and thoughts. enjoy.

Just a collection of my dreams or nightmares..

Grayson wraps his arms around my waist as my head lays on his chest. "Night Grayson, I love you" I yawn, he kisses my forehead, "nighty Bella, I love you too, always and forever" he sys as his eyes flutter shut. "Always and forever" Was that the truth? ©Copyright 2015. All rights reserved. This material my not be copied, reproduced, displayed, modified or distributed without the excess prior written permission of the copyright holder. For permission, contact @annefrxn on wattpad or @joannefranci.s on Instagram

Just thoughts

One small town. Two best friends. Three more stops. Four bottles of wine. Five hours of driving. Six long nights. Seven days of travel. Eight years of dreaming. And all for a plan that might not even work.

A variation of small poems that are not written by any known are soon to be known author. ~ENJOY~

One day. Just one. Maybe I'll be more than just words you've said to someone before.

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"Tell me that it's all okay."

(Book 1 of the Not A Fan series) Phoenix Weathers is definitely not your normal college student. She doesn't stay out all night partying, but she isn't a nerd either. She is just her, and no one ever knows what to expect. As a quirky, strange, 19 year old with a love for all things creative, and the crown title of queen of comebacks, she can be a little out of the ordinary. Especially when it comes to celebrities these days! Who cares what these people did? They are just like everyone else, they just happen to get paid to be stalked. Axle Montgomery is famous. He is the hottest and the newest, and he knows it. But that's not all. Writing music is his life, but his producers beg to differ. They want publicity and fame. Axle, on the other hand, wants to fall in love, and would rather spend his days singing in little coffee shops. Most of all though, he just wants to write HIS kind music! But as his producers say, who cares about the music? Everyone knows its all about the star! So what happens when the producers get an idea for a big publicity stunt? Can you mix a 'celebrity hating, mentally insane, prude' with a 'conceited, overrated, wannabe musician'? Will 48 hours make a difference? It could bring them together, or it could tear their worlds apart... *All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the publisher, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical reviews and certain other noncommercial uses permitted by copyright law.* Copyright © 2016

A collection of poems from late nights.

... Meet Akela Marquis, 17 year old photography lover from London. She didn't choose to enter the life of fame but if it meant her mother got to live her dreams then she was willing to take the challenge. ... "Listen, I don't know who you are or why you're here but I'm not going to let them get to you. Yes?" his voice deepens and I nod quickly. Seconds later the door flies open and reporters make their way to Jonah. • You know the type of people you meet and you can talk for hours and hours on end without having to think about what to say next, the can see you at your worst and praise you at your best but no matter what you say or do they wont seem to leave you? No? Well, that's what happened to me. • Life will hit you like a ton of bricks at the most unexpected moment, I told myself don't give in, don't say yes but In a matter of seconds that Jonah McCarthy was my maybe. Oh Akela, this is going to be the longest ride. ... ** DISCLAIMER: This story is 100% my own idea and view. Some places used in the story are made up, please don't copy my idea or views within it& this does contain mild swearing and inappropriate terms, read at your own risk** Enjoy reading, comment for any suggestions and what you think so far! Love: Jess♡

They always say it's all in my head. But what's in my head? What is it that makes them says it all in my head? Is my anxiety all in my head? Is my depression all in my head? Or is it that no one wants to acknowledge the fact that I might be broken. That I might be different from what the world expects of a teenage girl? I'm Ricky Alison, and it's all just In My Head.

Do you do you ever remember what happens when you sleep... Well.. No, because we don't really remember what happened right? Why? Why can't? Read the story of Grace.. A normal girl with not a really normal life..

Just at a sudden time when everything seems confusing and hard to understand among people all one can do is to make a move. A move that would help for a great chapter of life. A very hard process still for bright Us.