Missher Stories

These are some wishes that I wish was real

She forgot the most dangerous love of her life. He never could. When Sasha Walker wakes up in a hospital with amnesia, she's told it was a simple car accident. But her dreams are haunted by a voice screaming her name-a voice filled with a broken fury that feels more like home than her own. The truth is locked away, and everyone around her-her protective parents, her best friend-is hiding it. Their lies are a cage, built to keep her safe and ignorant. The biggest secret of all? The Lauren family, their billionaire neighbors who live in a gated mansion, and the four brothers she once knew. Especially Eiran Lauren A decade older, devastatingly handsome, and shrouded in danger, Eiran looks at her with a storm of guilt, hunger, and a love that terrifies him. He is her forgotten past and her forbidden present. He is also the reason she was shot. As shattered memories begin to surface, Sasha is torn between the safe, arranged future her family has built for her and the magnetic, perilous pull of a man whose touch feels like remembering. But in a world where love makes you a target, remembering could be the death of her.

Emma is a happy go lucky teen who couldn't ask for more in her life until her mom dies turning her life upside down. As she moves into her grandmother's , she meets Lily and Liam who changes her life forever. As time goes by emma and liam fall for each other until the unevitable happens. Does love exist? And if it does, will it stay forever?

As season changes flower comes back I await.

The most famous besties Are no longer besties Anymore but why?

About my mom pass away and the love she left behind,to her children and the people she care about.

About a 14 year old girls life until she ends it unexpectedly

Im still obsessed with my ex, can't help it 🤭🤭 <3

Just how I am feeling currently feeling since 10-27-16

God this little shi- ha;; why.. am I cursing her when she could very well be in her grave.. I'm just mad she left me with no answers.. to be fair I don't know at the current moment if she's dead or alive but I'd like to still think there's a slim chance she's okay.. but in the mean time I'm going to write about her.. she was honestly my best friend, so kind.. didn't deserve the worlds Hatred.. I wish so bad I could have done more.. noticed more.. pushed more but unfortunately I don't know. In trying to hard to find answers. Look over every social media I know of from hers to see if she's still active.. if she isn't.. I pray she can look down at this and smile for once.. glad and proud of me for writing this, even with my doubts I still want that.. I want the best for her.

ဝေးမယ်မှန်းသိလို့ ဖွင့်မပြောခဲ့တာ မြိုသိပ်ထားခဲ့မိတော့လဲ မွမ်းကြပ်မိတယ်ဟာ

I lost a girl and now I'm alone I don't know what to do but just cry

A friend recently decided to kick me out of her life because we didnt like the same things like partying and stuff so i wrote a poem about it.

The person that I was closest to and loved dearly is gone and never coming back. What am I supposed to do now? Do I want to find the truth about my life or continue to live the lie that I have lived for eleven years now? This is a true story, my story.

none of these quotes and poems are mine credit to the original owners.

That night changed my life. I miss her so much. I wish I could take back the words I didn't even mean. I listen to her voice crying for my help. It hurts so much but I can't stop. I keep listening to her voice over and over again.

big and brown Fox jumped over the pound. taging and jumping with the breeze Lily you are sweet

A 11 year old girl who is just figuring out that her whole life is changing.When the closest person in her life is gone.What is she going to do?

Find out, in a sense, who I am, who I want to be, and why I hang on. Its not easy being me... Nor is it easy to be anyone for that matter, all that matters is that you have to stay who you are, know why you do it, and know why you can't let anyone change that. Can you find out who you are?...

this is my own story