Onfire Histoires

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The world is like a large wildfire and I am inside while smoke fills my lungs, and the smell of pine fills the air. I am screaming while you stand there with a full bucket of blue, cold water. You look right past the trees and the smoke, and the collapsing trees, because how could you possibly put out a fire that you can not see? How can you put out a fire that you are causing unknowingly? You can not, and that is why I am now standing here on fire. (Credits to J.K. Rowling)

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Rosemary Liaño story. "That's when I realized how much it hurts.." Copyright. All Rights Reserved November 1, 2016.

"Kung ako kaya siya,may tiyansa kaya na pillin mo'ko?May posibilidad ba na ako naman yung maging prayoridad mo? Na ako naman yung iisipin mo, sa bawat pagmulat at pagpikit ng mga mata mo?Kung ako siya,pwede kayang ako naman...ako naman yung mahalin mo.Kasi kung ang pagiging "siya" lang ang paraan para ako naman yung mahalin mo,handa akong magdasal Kada segundo ng buhay ko,handa akong lumuhod kay Bathala para humiling na sana...na sana maging ako siya,handa akong lumuhod at magmakaawa sayo,para ako naman...ako naman yung mahalin mo."

YUI:Mysterious Dark Forest is a fantasy story inspired by the novel 'Harry Potter'. Was first created (By dreams and Imaginations) by Jeisa Mae Paja together with Justin Mariz Penid in 2012. Improved in 2014 by ImuR_DuDLeyDi This story was created by combining all ideas,dreams, and imagination.

When the world catches fire and burns to the ground, what remains is forever changed...

an unusual love story

Danisnotonfire fanfic, self-harm, is a major factor in this story so if you have problems with self-harm, I'd advise strongly not to read this story. I might have a few contests in the story so you should look out for that. I will need some ideas throughout the story in case I'm not getting positive feedback. If anyone has problems with self-harm you can DM me, ok? It'll be ok. We're gonna get through this. This is my first story on WattPad so if your gonna show hate, go away. I don't want no haters. And for all the Dan lovers, this might morph into a Phan story, depending on the feedback I get of course. Make sure you fan, vote, and defiantly comment so I know what you guys are thinking. I wish I could read minds but sadly I can't. If you have a problem with the way I write my stories tell me and I'll try to make them better. I usually skip a lot of details, so tell me if I do that please. And ya know, just tell me some encouraging things once and a while. A little pat-pat is good, ok

Ese fuego que me sacude por dentro, que me lleva de un lado a otro y que se resiste a ser apagado. Esa llama en tus ojos, tus manos tocando mi cuerpo y dos miradas encendidas.

Prólogo: Isabel una muchacha de Paris, tiene una historia de amor atípica, una definición perfecta de cómo se debe dar el amor. "Porque el amor no siempre se debe de dar con dolor, sino también de una manera superflua." Roger el prometido de Isabel el cual en los primeros momentos no está muy claro de sus sentimientos pero luego los va descubriendo en el transcurso de la historia." Autor: Gabriel Hernández

This is your typical bad boy story that you probably expected it's storyline. But what if the badboy is hiding his bad image behind his geeky image? Will he succeed mess up the girl that have confiscated his 'smartest student' image?

kadalasan sa atin ngayong mga teens ay nag kaka "lovelife" ayun yung karamihan naman nakakahanap ng forever at yung iba naman sakit ulo lamang..... Ako nga pala si Maxiene Jaycee Falcasantos sa anim kaming magkakapatid ako lang ang babae at ako lang naman ay isang babaeng naghahangad magkaroon ng "lovelife" kaso bakit parang ang malas ko naman??

Eahj ik ben Robin en nee ik ben geen jongen. Ff wat info over mij: {jongens-meisje} {heb veel jongens vrienden en eigenlijk geen meiden want die zeiken alleen maar} {17 jaar} {ze noemen me ookwel de voetbal Chick omdat ik voetbal} {zit op kostschool Petersonplace} {i love uitgaan} {school hater} Ja dat is wel genoeg denk ik oja ik ben telefoon verslaafd dat je het weet. En lees nu maar gewoon dit boek.

This is the journey of a girl/woman so annoyed by the blatant exploitation of a story by the publishing house of HarperCollins, wherein fury at such aforementioned exploitation of a highly regarded author equals an informal, a subtitle, if you will, namely Go Set (fire to ) a Watchman, in which the annoyed, girl/woman, (really, where is the cutoff for womanhood and girlhood, serious question ), flays apart HarperCollins and it's affiliated employees and sellers who 'magicked' up a 'sequel' for To Kill a Mockingbird. Just to clarify, here's my disclaimer of sorts. I adore Harper Lee. I worship at the pinnacle of her writing, and aspire to achieve such results for the book that currently sullies her brilliance, her story, her life, and her memory. I hold no such regard for HarperCollins. In fact, I have to say I share the same opinion of snake's belly, just after its escaped a pigpen, as I do HarperCollins. For what HarperCollins has done to the reputation and integrity of an incredible, beautiful classic and it's author is the indeed the lowest one can imagine possible. (more on that later.) All previously published works belong to Harper Lee, and HarperCollins. All new materials, characters, and post-editing of the two novels bearing the name Harper Lee is mine own. The cover for this MOD has all credit and much, much, much more appreciation for the awesome @fantasticbookworm.

This was the night. Leo is going to tell you something you didn't think was going to happen.

The flames devoured the lifeless body, the light in his eyes softened. That same light that one day illuminated his path. The thin wings of Neida blocked the sight of the little girl. In a delicate voice he whispered in her ear -Quiet, things will be better this way- The youngest did not listen to her, she was totally focused on the fire, the warmth embraced her and the sound of the living flames was like a beautiful melody. Watching that was the only thing that made her come out of her stormy thoughts. -Tziano ... - Spoke the name with a trembling voice.