Onlyme Histoires

Honestly, you don't need a reason to help people!

Naging successful ang pagpapapatay ni Zi kay Khalil naging stable din ang buhay ni Mon. Sa kabila ng mga nangyari sa buhay ni Zion nakayanan niya iyon. Para sa pangarap ng kanyang minamahal ay hinayaan niya itong ilayo ito ng pamilya kahit pa ikakasakit ito ng puso niya. Matatanggap pa kaya ni Zion ang babaeng unang nagpatibok ng puso niya o ibabaling sa iba ang nararamdaman niya. May chance pa ba sa puso ni Zion ang babaeng inilayo sa kanya noon? -- "Thank you for giving me a chance na mahalin ka kasi kung hindi ay baka pangarap na lang ulit ang mahalin ka ngayon." -- Kaya kayang panindigan ulit ni Z ang responsibelidad at panibagong buhay kasama ng babaeng minsan na rin niyang nasaktan.

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Sometimes I feel like I can't express what I am feeling now ... And I simply express through my poems ... I don't write poems for passion or hobby or time pass ... It's just my way of saying things ... I don't take hours the highest time I took for a poem is ten mins ...soo ... It's more like my feelings than a poem ...

Can I tell you the story of my life in a positive, uplifting way? Okay.

Câu chuyện của mình, viết ra không để ai đọc, đơn giản là cất ở một góc của Wattpad, góc nhỏ của riêng mình.

"How in earth did that happen?" I say this constantly. The stories are about the random events that make me laugh or a laugh out of me (usually the latter)

✎ ᴀ ʏᴏᴜɴɢ ꜰɪʟɪᴘɪɴᴀ ᴡᴏᴍᴀɴ ᴡʜᴏ ꜱᴀᴠᴇꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪꜰᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴀ ᴇɴɢʟɪꜱʜ ꜱᴏʟᴅɪᴇʀ ɴᴀᴍᴇᴅ ᴇʟɪᴀᴢᴀʀ. ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴅᴇᴠᴇʟᴏᴘ ᴀ ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅꜱʜɪᴘ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɢʀᴏᴡꜱ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴀ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴛɪᴄ ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴꜱʜɪᴘ. ʜᴏᴡᴇᴠᴇʀ, ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ɪꜱ ᴄᴜᴛ ꜱʜᴏʀᴛ. ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ ᴇxᴘʟᴏʀᴇꜱ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇꜱ ᴏꜰ ʟᴏᴠᴇ, ʟᴏʏᴀʟᴛʏ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴠᴀꜱᴛᴀᴛɪɴɢ ᴇꜰꜰᴇᴄᴛꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴡᴀʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴏᴘᴘʀᴇꜱꜱɪᴏɴ.

Haley has always been a girl that doesn't expresses her feelings to anyone but to her journal. Everything, every feeling, crush, hard time, best memories, here journal knows it all. But the day the new neighbors move in and when she sees him her life takes a turn.

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An Anthology of love, hurt, pain and a few short stories I hope you enjoy them as much as I do. #4 in unsettling #1 in lovinglife #1 in darkminds #2 in darkplaces

it's just a little thing to get you guys to know me I'm not good at story's more like drawing and singing my friends ****** and @crystalflamez told me about it but ****** deleted hers

Here i will just answer random questions about me because nobody asks or cares about me ✌️😜

just me

No one knows you better than yourself.

A totally jaw dropping story of a girl that goes to highschool. The 4 years that without a doubt be the worst years of her life.

Хэрхэн тэмдэглэл хөтлөх талаар зөвлөгөө. Ихэнх хүмүүс тэмдэглэлийн талаар буруу ойлголттой байдаг ба үүнээс нь болоод хөтлөх оролдлого нь бүтэлгүйтдэг... Advice corner, 2018

I woke up thinking that it was going to be a great day. Instead I see a guy standing in the middle of my bedroom and scream. That was my first instinct, but the guy held a finger up to his mouth signaling to not scream or do anything to make a ruckus. So I slowly walk up to him and silently ask him," Who are you?". He says,"I am Joe.","Well Joe can you please get out my room I have to get to school?","Well then I'll be leaving". And after that sentence he starts to seep through my carpeted floor, and he did that same signal again to not scream because he could see the look on my face. And just before his head went through my floor he mouthed ' I'll explain later'. Darn right he was going to explain to me why he was here, why and how he could transfer through solid objects. I must be going crazy I thought to myself. When I walked down stairs I could still see Joe and my parents didn't seem bothered by his presence. He slowly walked up to me and said," Your parents can't see me so there's no point in telling them that I'm here". I gave him a puzzled look. My mother had asked why I was staring at the ceiling. I was looking at Joe. When I when to look back at his direction he was gone. A story about how a girl can see a ghost and no one else can.

A poem about broken wings, betrayal, and becoming the storm you once feared. When fairy tales lie and monsters kneel, even the timid can rise to claim their throne.

Ok so should I do these things tell me