Opinionated Stories

My thoughts, opinions, and other random stuff on Transformers, mainly the Aligned Continuity and Armada(the show) for the time being, because those are the ones I have the most thoughts on, and every once in a while something else once I get into them or feel like it. These will be mainly character based thoughts and opinions

Prepare for your mind to be blown as I take you into my mind of philosophical nonsense. Caution: May blow mind and/or cause different aspects of life.

A rant book

I review books, games, shows, and movies (I made a mistake creating this book)

Self explanatory. Please don't plagiarize.

I wonder who would care if I decided to kill myself. Would they judge me ? Most likely. What if I decided to run away from home ? Would my mom care ? Nope . So what . That's what I keep telling myself . I always wonder if the people who say they care about me actually cares. I sometimes feel like I'm the only one that exist . At times I feel alone, yet I'm surrounded by so many people . I'm always reminded of all the mistakes I made as well. It seems that everyone is looking out for their self . Sure you can have a best friend but will that best friend be there through thick and thin. And sure you can have parents but not all parents will take care of you. Not all parents will be there for you. Just like not everyone will look out for you.........

Hey Guys! My name is Gio, I am currently 13 years old and I love me a good story. Writing has also become a very impactful part of my life and has been one the activities I enjoy the most. Anyways, of course I love sports , especially analyzing them, as I commentate for my school's sports, that being football and hopefully Basketball. I dream of becoming an ESPN analyst and of meeting Stephen A. Smith LOL.

I'm like a tater tot and as we all know taters are gonna tate so this is a way for me to tot my thoughts out I know ur confused now so read my book to figure out what I'm saying to you

Rants about either pointless or meaningful stuff. Depending on what happened when I'm writing it. These are simply just my opinions and beliefs or statements. If you don't agree that's great. You're entitled to your own opinion and you may share it with me either with a comment or a message. But don't be rude about it. Don't say "well that's wrong your opinion is stupid blah blah blah blah blah" because I'm probably not going to listen to you. I'm just going to tag this a lot of random things to try and get more people to see it. If you have a rant you'd like to include please feel free to message me whether it's on here, kik me, or DM me on Instagram. I'll leave them at the end. If you tell me your rant and you want it to be anonymous. Say so. If you want it to include your name say so. If it's on kik or Instagram also say your name. If it's anonymous I'll be sure to put that it wasn't written by me but you want to remain anonymous. Kik: sarahelizabeth__1 Instagram: @clearstyles

Here, you'll read some opinionated things, so If one of your OTPs is here & I bashed it, I warned you.

She watched as the attenuate red and brilliant golden painted leaves mixed within the muddy browns that would soon wither away, ever so often a few would gracefully descend down to the forest floor, the frigid air already affecting the nature. winter is fast approaching. The young woman made her way though the thick forest. Her bovine blue eyes lightening up as the trees started to thin Solace flooded through her veins as she crossed the tree line and out into the small clearing consisting of a rather ample oak tree, its limbs interwoven like a maze within itself. A diminutive smile danced onto her face taking a deep breath she began to climb up the tree not stopping until she reached the branch she decided was her spot. She would spend most of here time up in the tree drawing the wildlife. Here the girl felt whole but she knew well she was the polar opposite, she was broken. How she got to this point was beyond her knowledge yet she knew where it started, him. The worst of it all is the girl had no cognition of who he was to her, no memories no reasoning as to why she feels her chest tightening with anguish at the mere thought of this faceless ghost.

❝She didn't need to be saved. She needed to be found and appreciated for everything she was.❞ ••• April Adair is a confident yet opinionated 17-year-old girl living trapped in a cynical society that never fails to discriminates and pry open the secrets of others. When alone, April tries, but always fails to drown in all her insecurities she is determined not to show. She is trapped in her own mind, materialized and overwhelmed under the judgmental gaze of her parents. All she wants is to be free from the firm grip of the intruding eyes Bel-Aire's people; she is a trophy forgotten to be polished. Apollo Beckett is an optimistic 18-year-old who struggles beneath the disapproving glares of society. He lives placidly with his family in a secluded cabin on a lake just outside of society's inner circle, known to be silent and brooding. Because of this, people look down upon him, however, he could care less. It is only once Apollo meets April that his life does not feel as fulfilled as he thought it was. ••• I own all ideas of this story: both world and characters. My words are all written by myself and no one else. Do not steal any of my work. The cover is made by me. The picture is from Pinterest and was edited on Canva.

Some of my many written ramblings laced with a bit of spoken word.

This title is quite literal, it is a gathering of my ideas for stories which I feel compelled to write but am not sure if they would be popular with any one bar myself. Each chapter will be dedicated to a different story so please vote and comment on what you think of the idea, if enough people like it then I will start writing the actual book on wattpad. So I hope you find at least one idea in here that you like and want to see the rest of, if none are particularly to your liking please look at my books that are already nearing completion or done. I hope that you enjoy some of these! Have fun!

This is a ranting zone. This is not meant for people to get offended. If you can relate to any of my rants, feel free to comment. Please do remember, though, that any uncensored comments will be deleted.

A poem based upon the façade put on by many who have been misunderstood and hurt