Manicpixiedreamgirl Stories

extraits de café+clope contexte : j'ai 46472764773 versions différentes de journaux intimes et je leur donne des noms et j'ai decidé de faire une version numerique for some reason. techniquement "café+clope" est un ouvrage où j'ecris des poemes ET mes opinions sur certains sujet et où jme prends pour une philosphe, poète à ses heures perdues etc... mais ici je ne posterai que des extraits pour me forcer a ecrire le reste en version papier brf ignorez cette merde je suis #folle

It always seems to begin and end in the fall. Not just her life, not just mine, but everything. The trees die, yet beauty is born. The warmth fades, but the chill of a new exciting season always comes. I want to see her now. Last week, as the leaves fell, supposedly so had Autumn...straight into the sea. So today, i'm sitting at her funeral, remembering Autumn...remembering fall, because I'm not ready to forget her, or let her go...not until i know. I mean the chances are fifty/fifty....okay, eighty/twenty, but that's a chance...one i wouldn't pass up.

There's a dead manic pixie dream girl in the trunk. Six teens. Six chapters. Six steps to find out who done it. A modern murder mystery in six parts. ~Shit gets weird.~

An open letter to a man I haven't met yet. I'm looking forward to it. It's kind of cute but this piece proves how very one of a kind I am. Probably maybe has something to do with why I'm single.

From the outside, Lily is just another Silverlake junior. She's stressed about college, can't stand her chem teacher, and would die for her tight-knit group of girlfriends. But underneath all that, she's hiding a mysterious connection to the town's life force... the Silver Lake itself. Everyone knows that Nathan Daniels is an orphan. His parents died tragically in a mysterious drowning when he was just 12 years old. Ever since, he refuses to step near the water, a feat difficult in a town known for its lake. He's just trying to get through high school so he can blow this town as soon as possible.

What happens to the manic pixie dream girl after the break up? Does she disappear? Does she find a new relationship? What if she goes to work for a new assignment of who to help out next? After her assignment is over, what happens when one of her past clients see her with someone else and wants a second chance? Will she keep the task closed, or will she take a chance on love?

A toxic, codependent love story told across three volumes and nearly two decades, Spiteful Waltz Sonata explores the twisted emotional dance between Saafia Bin and Rinon Xiu. Two flawed, intelligent, and cruelly human souls who only feel alive in each other's presence. Their story is not about redemption. It's about the poison they choose to drink, again and again.

beach loneliness

"Now let me tell you the story of how I met, loved, and lost Jane Austin." its the summer of 1994 and bonnie dean has gone to visit her aunt, little does she know she will meet the most interesting girl, Jane Austin, no not the writer, the strange 16 year old girl. slowly bonnie falls in love, needless to say so does Jane, where it goes from there you'll have to see.

Julius Burnes, a young law enforcement student, has his world thrown out of order when he discovers a stranger living in the woods behind his apartment complex. She is unlike anyone he's ever met before, and not in a cutesy way.

Zoya has done nothing but lived her life for others with nothing in return, yet she feels empty. Jamal has only lived his life for himself, achieving everything he ever wanted, yet he feels empty. They had to meet. He had to show her how to live for herself and she had to help him resurface his empathy. Not knowing meanwhile that they have developed an aftertaste for one another.

"Wait. Let me get this straight. You're asking me to come on a road trip with you, your gal pal ninja baker chick, a depressed Broadway star, a tea-drinking lacrosse player, a blind lawyer, a deaf ballet dancer, and his gay botanist translator, for an unspecified amount of time, all in order to find a manic pixie dream girl?" "Uh... yes?" "Count me in."

Exactly what the title says. This book contains merely my random rants and thoughts- more like my public personal diary. Also, I don't intend to offend anyone and if I mistakenly do- please let me know so that I can correct it. I have tried to recreate events, locales and conversations from my memories of them. In order to maintain their anonymity in some instances, I have changed the names of individuals and places, I may have changed some identifying characteristics and details such as physical properties, occupations and places of residence.

Parodying some tropes, manic pixie dream girl x new jerk bad boy. *cussing warning* discontinued

req·ui·em (noun) 1. a Mass for the repose of the souls of the dead 2. a musical composition setting parts of a requiem Mass, or of a similar character 3. an act or token of remembrance --------- There’s something charming about the idea of a musician that doesn’t speak. Or at least Garrit likes to think so. Violinist, pianist, composer and voluntary mute, Requiem Jones has been Garrit’s best friend since almost before he can remember. They’re an inseparable pair, and everything seems to be going perfectly for them as they cruise through High school. Junior Year is almost over, and their shared dream of attending Julliard is just within in their grasp. But just as Garrit begins to realize his budding feelings for the enchanting performer, everything takes a turn for the worst. ---- { Cover Art by anticlimactic }

A super basic lesbian love story

Virik Jindal and Yana Puri, two ordinary people who are poles apart. No matter how much they try to stay away, they somehow always end up together. She's repulsed by what he stands for, He can't stand the careless way she leads her life . She might be able to teach him how to live, he is the only one who can teach her about life. They hate each other, sometimes. At other times, they wonder why they can't hate each other. But how do they love each other if they cannot love themselves?

Cameron Spell and Jamy Morgan are what some might call soul mates. Actually, Jamy would call them soulmates for the express purpose of causing Cameron to get irritated. Cameron would say they were something more akin to mortal enemies. Through the ups and downs of a college summer Cameron begins to discover that the people around her aren't entirely fitting in to the neat little boxes she uses to organize her life anymore and maybe they're not the ones who are different.

a collection of YA short stories. all characters, stories and plot belong to yours truly.