Historias de Onestepatatime

**EDITING** Meet Amit and Mansi, two souls bound by tradition yet destined for a love story all their own. Their journey unfolds with the grace of tradition and the unexpected twists of fate, culminating in a happily ever after that defies expectations. Because in a world filled with drama, their love shines through the simplicity of their journey.

Heyo!~So, I may be working on other stories right now, but they almost all include Raimon or something along those lines. And so, that's where this comes in. This story is going to be some misadventures of a few OC's that I've only recently made! I'm even going to allow you guys to submit your own OC's! Why? Because that's just who I am UwU Anyways I really hope you like these little misadventures! Cya!~ Also, just note, there will be a few chapters where a character, Midnight aka me, will come in. This won't break the fourth wall, she'll merely be there for either support or to explain some stuff. Welp, again, I hope you enjoy the story! And I may add some more characters as time progresses.

Sheena Delany has been in mourning for five years. Memories of her fiance haunt her to the point where she can hardly function properly. Group therapy feels like the last thing she needs, but after being pushed too far she decides to take a chance on the people who feel as broken as she does. A freak accident leaves Duncan Rigby to find solace in group therapy. However, when a newcomer joins the group who can barely function the young man makes it his mission to make her smile. Even if it means causing a little trouble with her in the process.

This Story Is A True Story of myself.

When little Kato joins his father on a hunting trip, all he wants is to make a squirrel his friend. But what begins as innocent mischief leads to the discovery of a hidden talent that changes everything. A heartwarming tale about family, childhood dreams, and how even the silliest joys can lead to a life of purpose.

This story is about a secret agent that works for a top secret organization that no one knows about. At the moment he is undercover at Milo Enterprise working on a lead. But he gets distracted by his "coworker". (This is my first time writing on Wattpad so plz be nice.)

Warning:Very Descriptive I was walking.. but just couldn't arrive fast enough

When my son Nilan was eight months old, I heard words no parent is prepared for: "Your child has FOXG1 syndrome." In an instant, the life I had pictured blurred into something unknown - a path with no map, no promises, and no easy answers. But this is not a story of loss. It's a story of love, resilience, and finding joy in places I never thought to look. From sleepless nights to hard-won milestones, from quiet fears to loud celebrations, I share the truth of raising a child with a rare genetic condition - the heartbreaks, the triumphs, and the lessons that shape us. This is our journey, moving forward not in leaps, but in precious, determined steps... one step at a time.

A small writing. "And when you're not there... Darkness. Pitch black. No light. I suffocate." Enjoy! (In process of making a better cover. Should be up sometime when I actually have time.)

Li just wants to talk to people, and does one step at a time. Facing her greatest fear Li walks forward one step at a time. With a little help from a senior named Ryan. And one step at a time the feelings grow.

A heartfelt and uplifting poem about resilience, hope, and the power of love. One Step at a Time tells the story of a woman navigating life's struggles, finding strength through her children, and discovering light after the darkest moments.

A collection of thoughts. A few things I have written down that have crossed my mind. Some of them (a lot) probably won't make sense.

pulambal

𝑝𝑜𝑒𝑡𝑟𝑦 𝑖'𝑣𝑒 𝑤𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑛 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔

Nicole, just an ordinary girl right, wrong she has some demos she can't seem to fight. One day she meets someone who just might help with the war. Will she ever be normal and happy again?

Why must I believe there is someone for me when God is there for me. The acting relief I want to feel is not there. The swaddled having of a hug lay in the air not touched. Most of all the ocean flowing kisses stay unreal, from the lakes and rivers it seems like a pond the duck is too big for. They try to reach the golden glory lake that only the purest of this world can reach, but their heart is filled with lust.

Both old and new poems, all written by me and all having some sort of emotion tied to them (typically sadness :/)