Memmories Stories

Hi~ my name is Mia (yes I'm in this story XD) and my life is anything but normal for ONE MINUTE but that's what make me, Me. I normally hangout with my friend Natalie .(her OC or original character) acting crazy until I hit A SOLID wall "ow what was that for?!" I screamed at Natile she shrugged "I want to see my friend Reaper!Sans again" I winned "Looks like I Might come sooner than ya think Mia~" I heard a familiar voice "Reaper Sans?!" (Read more to find out)

Two complete strangers, (Maeve and Iris) ,become connected in a way no one can imagine...This story is told through a blonde, sarcastic, and loyal, 5ft tall teenager, that is full of sass and how she meets the kindest, funniest, and sweetest person (derpy gamer) on the face of the Earth, Iris. These two become best friends, as they try and uncover what really lies beneath their deserted town, and why do they have memories of each other in an actual school ? The adventure just begins with these two, for what they both descover next could change their whole destiny. ❤️

One day that was not a normal day at all. It was after I came out of middle school. "Hello there girl how you doing? Nice to meet you what's your names?" They asked me and I started to feel odd.

She stared at thr mirror,accepting her fate touching gently the wrinkles on her face.She was proud of every one of them.Each of them represented a part of her life,her joy,happines,sadness,pain her love and dreams,her fears... She smiled at herself,so many unspoken words came across her mind. She learned to accept that some things are better when left alone,and that destiny has her oun ways. She opened the drawer and under the silky scarf,that her mother bought for her on her eighteenth birthday,she found her old letter box and trembled.SHE opened the box and many memories came out,days,mounts of her life were buried in that letter box.Every opening meant living her life over and over again.And now was the time that she was ready to let go,ready to tell the story of her life.The day has come...

Poems that I ride and just things that wouldn't fit anywhere else

kaya mo pabang maghintay. kaya mo pabang mag pakatanga at umasang babalik sya . mag hihintay ka paba kung pagod kana kung pagod kanang maghintay sa mga pangakong binitawan nya . WE ARE CAME BACK. four words but its hurt. aasa kapa ba at magtitiwalang babalik sya or sila. bumalik nga sya kinalimutan ka naman.

Inside a box of memories, hidden feelings & forgotten stories.

They Say Drunk Words are Sober Thoughts, and that true beauty can be found in pain. Music is the key to Happiness, and your voice is Music to my Ears. My One true Lullaby. She was at a low point, she was numb. So she went out clubbing to feel something. Till one night her whole world shifted and like the stars were starting to align. The night she caught the eyes of a green eyed man standing on the corner watching her lonely self dance the night away. "The names Harry Styles"

A short story about my best friend who may or may not make it through this week alive

short poems, they are sad poems of love and others so please enjoy.

When anxiety and what ifs become to much to handle, she stuck them in an archive.

Just a description of my experience

This story is a collection of different experiences from my life that shaped me into person I am today . It is an attempt to relive childhood experiences and treat them as interesting stories.

I never liked mystery stories because they all go the same way, but I THOUGHT that. Now I get it.

Aliyah kim is a cold, ambitious,hardworking,sassy,bossy young woman. She only desires what she can not have and what she can never reach. She doesn't show she cares about anyone nor does she want to portray anything people would eventually like or want to be close to.She is a closed of system that is off limits that many fear.The very tap of her stilettos makes some shiver and some run.

It's a dedication to my BFF's horse Linda