Melodramatic Stories

Movin' on, Letting go.

A plastic ukulele tells his experience in the hands of his many different owners during the glory days of the classic guitar. I hope you'll enjoy :)

Love is true the rest is fiction

hello guys, my name is Daniel but my friends all call me Dan. Ever since I was little, I always hated confrontations with the opposite gender and even today I still struggle with it. From the very shy innocent 15 years old to the infamous adult 30 years old, this is my story of how I became scared of the thing I always longed for... LOVE!

super personal poetry and shit. it's pretty bad i'm very sorry

Melodramatic. Poetic. Nostalgic. All these random adjectives can be used to describe this story about love and loss. You are a 20-year-old in 2021 looking back at your old, long abandoned Wattpad account from 2013. Sometimes you wish you could go back...

Psalm is derived from the Greek ψαλμός (psalmos), meaning "a song sung to the harp." Orion is a boy's name of Greek origin, meaning "heaven's light." In Which as girl runs from her arranged marriage and her father's kingdom to find her real mother. When an assassin Is sent to find and kill the princess what happens when he can no longer do such? A Song sung to the harp for heavens light.

Dramatic Oneshots to get you into your feels HERES THE OFFICIAL TRIGGERWARNING FOR ALL CHAPTERS Dramatic open requests

Kylie is an ordinary woman, who thinks she has a flaw in her memory. He takes refuge in photography and writing to calm his cloudy nature. Later she realizes that this flaw leads her to reinterpret life over and over again, giving meaning to love, hate, joy, inevitable substances that make life a pleasure and that all women suffer no matter where they come from. She starts writing, and is still in love with Ben. Ben is a smart man from London's HighLevel. She broke up with Ben because of his insecurity, and in that need to return to him, she finds herself involved in a crime. He accidentally walks into a magazine. It starts as a content creator. She knows that she is not perfect, but she knows that the reinterpretation of the world by her fears will insistently lead her to define the feminine nature of those women that she has always sought to be. In the magazine, he chooses the dark line full of irony. She needs to laugh and be funny to survive, and win back those parts of her soul that make her world a dangerous and sometimes attractive place. In the end time is running out, what is the correct definition of things, what is her world, what kind of woman is she: a Molly, a Becky, a Margot; is victim or executioner.

Sakura- a normal 16 year old girl is late for school. Again. What she doesn't know, is that this time, her lateness will cause her life to dramatically take a turn- for better or for worse.

A BL about two models who met on a yacht and soon found out they were neighbors. Did our ML find the one that will mend their broken heart or will they get heartbroken once again? TW: Might have some themes of NSFW in the future or it could all just be fluff (This is my first story and I'm still learning so please help me improve)

With the intentions of escaping a boring family tradition, two friends , Lara and Maddie, sneak into a world-famous Korean band's music concert, with one of the musicians in the group, called Jungkook, being a cousin of Lara, and Maddie developing a taste in the band's music as well as their looks, especially liking Jungkook a lot, and Lara disliking them but pretending to like for the sake of their friendship.

Living in a desert oasis far from home Hannah must decide if continuing a tumultuous affair is worth risking her sanity and her self

This is a Demon Slayer sickfic flavored with some sanegiyuu. Warnings: Gore It might be a bit gross VERY DETAILED gay

a book for my release

may miller

(SOMEHOW, REGULAR UPDATES) A collection of poems, short stories in poetic form, rants hidden in poetic form and other things that pop up in my head. *** Staring at the canvas, She chose to pluck a brush From her own head, And paint with the colours she'd known All her life, Even when to other people, t'was dull and pale. Those were still colors that would light up Her memories. *** A collection of poems, short stories, and other things that pop up in my head.

this story is about a girl who is very entertaining , friendly and adventurous.But she always gets stuck in her daily life problems.This happens with all of her friends but she thinks it happens with her only.Thus, this story tells about her friends and her daily life melodrama!! Emilie: my life sucks!!!!!!!

"123 breathe, 123 breathe, 123 breath. Voices began to scream, red lights flashing. I couldn't comprehend what was going on So I looked up to the white sky."