Newperspective cerita

Three years. Three years since Demetria Saint disappeared again. After her first year of her abduction, Demetria ran. She ran until she couldn't remember where she was going, who she was running from, or whether she would ever make it home. When police eventually find a barefoot, blood-covered seventeen-year-old stumbling out of a forest, whispering to herself and unable to explain what happened, they make an assumption that will change the course of her life. Instead of finding her family... Demetria finds herself locked away in a mental health facility, or aka the 'loony bin'. Two years pass. Two years of trying to piece together memories she can't trust, learning how to live with what happened to her, and becoming someone entirely different from the frightened girl who ran out that forest. But Demetria's story isn't over, because eventually, she walks back into a world she thought she'd lost forever. A world filled with family. Secrets. New friendships. And one person she never expected to see again. Tobias Mother Fucking Dragunov. This time, Demetria isn't the same girl who disappeared. She's louder. She's stronger. She's reckless. And she's finally ready to discover what happens when she stops running. Some rhythms are meant to be silent. Others are meant to be heard.

Vivian Wilkinson lost her parents to a fatal plane crash on their way back from their holiday in Australia when she was 6. She's lived in an orphanage in Birmingham, England with her few amazing friends and the caring social worker until one day she finds out that she's moving to America because she's been adopted by... ~~~~~~~~~~ This is set before MCR broke up and Save Rock and Roll was released - just a quick heads up.

Laws of the universe, and how to grow into the best version of yourself.

It's been decades since the Second Battle of Hogwarts, and kids and grandkids have grown up hearing the saga of the Boy Who Lived. And yet, for Leah, magic is just a nonexistent phenomenon, a kiddish reason for her generation to be alive, an excuse to give crying children paper money to make them shut up about losing their teeth. Convincing doesn't help, and neither does the letter she will eventually receive... Here's a story of a rebel, who, despite the magic in her veins, will continue to deny it, until she has no choice but to forcefully accept the bitter truth - she's one of the freaks.

This is a collective of the poems I've written, past or present. I wish simply to share my writing, enjoy.

Poetry in a new light by me. These poems were inspired by the band ghost town.

"MOLLY YOU READY TO GO?" No response. "MOLLY!" Is she fucking kidding. "MOLLY IF YOUR ASS ISNT DOWNSTAIRS IN, LIKE 30 SECONDS IM COMING IN." She appeared out her room like she'd been hibernating. "I'm up, I'm up." "I literally heard your freaking alarm go off, like what've you been doing for the past 45 minutes." "Ignoring it." "You had three." "Ignoring them then. Dyou know where the waffles are by the way cuz I dunno where I left them." "Top shelf, next to the crisps. Anyways, we have like lectures in 20 minutes hurry up, I'm not being late." "Eh its fine, it's English right? I'm pretty sure she's 'doing it' with my dad anyway so I'd like to see her try." "Hey, don't even joke about that." She shrugged while taking a bite of her waffle. Mollys dad is the principle of the university and the students here basically act like he's Leonardo decaprio, no matter how old he gets, they'll always think he's fit. It also explains why molly gets away with so much shit. And also, no offense to her, half the reason she's allowed at the uni. I'm not saying she's not smart, but her dad think that she's gonna be some genius or some shit, while I'm pretty sure she's just aiming to marry a someone rich and life out the rest of her life as a boujie trophy wife.

Sometimes, speaking in full sentences doesn't...CANNOT get the point across. The poems that I've written are how I talk about my problems, my life, from a new perspective. They often give me a way out. Please don't use my work without crediting me, and let me know if you have any powerful, confusing, meaningless or your fav. metaphors/similes/descriptive language! Thanks guys!

Just some of my hand of poetry, motivational sayings and my opinion on things in life.

Teenage(17-18) is full of confusions & reality hits.. So, here is mine.

Mediocrity meets intrigue,Follow the story of our not so extra-ordinary,(dare I say Average?) protagonist James chavez Aaez lead the daily life of an average joe.Going through the melodramatic years of teenage crises and perhaps silver linings,James gains a new perspective,perhaps an epiphany while facing one of the most adverse yet common crises in one's life.The outcome of this epiphany is what James expects will be the last straw to upturn his life once and for all,Will he actually be content,be happy,Finally feel?Turns out life without superheroes and big brother grand conspiracy theories is even harder. Discover the normal human experience with James battling with the two flip sides of the coin known as himself and the intertwined human relationships,actualizations,spirituality,philosophy,sexuality,interactions and so forth. Pardon if you find faults or find this uninteresting. I'm an amature writer :p. And please comment your thoughts about it.

It's been a year since Elsa froze Arendel, since Anna met Kristoff, and since Elsa learned how to thaw ice; and another accident like that hasn't happened again. However, Anna still doesn't feel safe, so she enrolls Elsa to Narvik School of Sorcery. Elsa, with disgust, goes to the school. At first, it seems like a normal school environment, with mean roommates and cute guys, but soon Elsa discovers that there's more to Narvik then meets the eye.

A boy with big dreams and a girl with high hopes have a bond that gets stretched to its limit.||Book 1 of New Perspective series.

The story of a phone's fall is usually told by us, their users. This novel however, will take you into the mind of a phone as you take on the perspective of what it's like in their shoes - or in this case, their casing. This novel is written in memory of my beloved Iphone 6's screen

Sometimes all you need is a new perspective

Basically two serial killers ruining a detectives life........I'm not crazy I promise

One woman, a shadow in the universe. A name, associated with the downfall of those who would stand on the broken bones of their victims to reach power, the rising of revolutionary movements, of storms and turbulence, feared by many, unknown in face, clouded in the mysteries of time. A force for good, but enough to strike fear into the hearts of all species. A dangerous suggestion, she walks in fire, only flickering into existence when the cries of aggrieved generations ring across land. Always ready, always destructive. And yet, her story starts as normally as any childhood.