Minded Stories

Poems that are my view on life. They are probably depressing or hate filled. But some are sweet and lovely.. yerp

This story is about how a young girl who tries to be the best she could in life, but held back by many problems that she had and the way she dealt with it was by doing nothing about it until one day it all went back to her in the most strangest way. She started to dream about things that when she woke up couldn't remember. But for more odd reasons she felt the dream .... when it was a happy dream or sad. But all she could do was to try and keep breathing ....... or see if her life was real or fake.

A collection of poems I write when I'm inspired, which has been happening a lot lately. Just about anything may end up in here from love to heartache to spirits and school. Please Read and Comment!! (I'm new at this so..)

This fanfic is made by a friend of mine. Her name is Beatriz Rianne S. Navarro. I asked her to publish it here on wattpad and she said I could publish it here on my account. :) Give this one a try. It's interesting. One of my favorite works ♥

// a book of poems // forgive me if what in this book comes off as alarming, i'm just speaking my mind in way that maybe only certain people understand~

true story Sally she is quite very good nice her hair was naturally golden smooth she have a friend her first name start with (h), Sally &(h) walk together eat together drink together without known each other religion Sally she is Mandaean (h) told her really Sally said " yes " (h) & Sally going everyday together & back together best friends like a sisters one day (h) & Sally have a trip while eating together other girl attack Sally & (h) other girl said " what ? but you are both have different religion should not eat or drink together on the same table on the same dishes or separated dishes it's forbidden not acceptable " , so (h) & Sally being sad feel sad bothered by this thing but (h) said" it's ok " , & Sally this is first time speak & said " don't worry for what she say let's continue " (h)said " so we should not share anything together!" Sally said " No words.... " so (h) prepared things food & drinks for Sally so other girl say don't share your things with her you Will being same her. so (h) talk with her mother & her mother sister h said " girls tell me not share anything with my friend Sally because she is mandaean " h mother & mother sister said " no don't listen to them that will hurt your friend feeling mandaean people they are really very very nice good people we was have friends from them very friendly " so one day Sally say to (h) why don't you visit us I visit you always so (h) go with Sally visit her family & talk Sally mother was so cute nice good her older daughter too & her younger son was so nice good people Sally mother say why you didn't visit us you should came to visit us also your mother & family came to visit us . one day Sally & h back to house & guy start to Throw stones at Sally because she is mandaean guy scream on her mandaean unbeliever while she is believer so (h) protect Sally but guy he learn other guys to throw stones stones it's being like a rain blood of Sally knee & of (h),(h) make report against the guy

August was raised by her grandparents. They raised her to be prime and proper and never stray from anything that is not morally right or that the church would disapprove of. But when she meets Carter, her whole world flips upside down and she realizes maybe living such a strict lifestyle is not the way she really wants to live her life. They will change each others lives.

Well my baby's story binding blondie has got me thinking "hey why not write a story about what goes through my mind when im at work" so he knows im thinking about him just as he is about me when he's at home alone waiting for his papi to come. ;)

What happen when two most feared mafia meets two most fearless women ........ Let's see what happen come with me nd follow their journey 😊

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aching eyes with aching hearts tongue tied and speechless your eyes make me shiver your voice makes me sigh admiration in my eyes

There's many people that inherited and molded their "Morals, Psyche, Judgement" many ways of thinking that are so complex we just cannot re-determine what's right and what's wrong. Now such as I, a normal person, has concerns about the problems about this kind of mannerism when its too much and too little. Without further adieu, lets go and explore what I have in store for you.

A short book of poems, none associated together. This is my style of writing, if you don't like it, don't comment. AN- this book has nothing to do with Finn Wolfhard, I just like the picture on the cover

wanna read some dirty jokes this is for you~

Ever wonder what that sound you hear when you fall asleep at night? Boy I sure wish I knew what it is. I can tell you though that I am more confused and concerned about what I saw one morning in my room. Wait better words to describe it is who was in my room. Hi I am Mona Patterson and this is my story. Ok maybe I should start at the beginning. Mona is the oddball in her class. She has two crushes (which one is taken.) she also loves spring, but for only one reason. Baseball. She would never be caught dead in makeup or in a dress. She is a party kind of girl. Plus what happens when a dare get into Mona's hands? Dakota Moons is the school's 'flirt'. He loves his girlfriend, but what happens when she breaks up with him? The only one who might help him is Mona. Will Mona confess her love? Will she help him? Will her first kiss be her bestfriend? More importantly why is Dakota at his most dirty minded when he's single? That's why it must be called Dakota Season.

animals blowning up and becoming ballons

This is a collection of life concepts in a poem. I believe it needs one to really concentrate and really feel what is in my content to understand. still a learner, so please advice,comments,compliments are needed. constructive criticism is appreciated as well. The below is a stanza from one the poems in mh book:- Its ten years ago when I swore to love my dad But the truth is very open, There're things that I did bad. Chances for a change I took in every place And the truth I's hiding dad is that I got a lot of friends.