Oxymoron Stories

What will happen if fire and ice combine ? This is the story of how opposites attracts themselves. Ravira Duarte is a walking explosive bomb. She has no patience and always everything pisses her off. She is counting the days until she can finally leave primary school and start high school. Ravira isn't very stressed about exams- she just wanted a fresh start, new people and a new class. And then there's him. Quiet. Cold. Impossible to read. A boy who turns her life upside down without saying a word. Everything was fine until one quarrel that changed her whole life... ^^ I just wanted to say sorry for the grammar mistakes, but English isn't my first language and I'm a teen!

Foreword of Lethal Dosage 1.0

When those days that never seem to leave, to the ones you can barely remember collide, make sure you can always tell what is real or just your imagination. ~This book will contain mild swearing This story Is a poetry-esk written piece. It is not what you would call formal writing, with strict measures. (All images used belong to the rightful owners) Ps. I will write at my pace, for rush me. Id rather have a good chapter I worked hard on than one that I just wanted to get done and over with. That is not what I want.

Love is making home in each other and helping each other grow. Again love isn't Cis or Trans, it is beyond every universal law.

A selection of poems written by me. They are not actually simple or the best - the name was a spur of the moment thing from the first of the poems, also my favourite. XD

I hear rhymes in my mind, all the time. Hope you enjoy a piece of my mind :)):)

A poem which entails the suffering of the Africans during their era of pre-colonisation. As slaves, they got tired of bondage, hardship, pains, and sorrow; they prayed for freedom...

Music is an oxymoron

A poem about our inexplicable mind.

A Shakespearean Sonnet type poem

Our life is oxymoron. It is nothing but a cocktail of emotions. A mix of bitter-sweet moments. An emotional roller coaster.

"Love is like a mirror, what you see is not always what you get, and what you give is what reflects back to you." ~ Franzemarie

An unholy bad witch, a catastrophe the vale would have never imagined. The 5 beings who escaped from that tragic day fight for their people.

Camp NaNo Novel ~ "Home is where my mom drowns herself in alcohol. Home is where my dad brings home women in the middle of the night. Home is where my sister does drugs and no one cares. Home is where my brother smokes and sells the things he steals. And the headlines all read, "The Perfect Celeb Family: The Millers". The story of the walking oxymoron, and all the contradictions that come with her.

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Noah Abukara- Though one of the best soccer players on his school team, is still picked on for being half Asian and half white. His life is an oxymoron; he's a smart jock, the bullied popular kid, his grandparents favorite bastard. Madison Kelly is the new girl in town. The new girl with a mysterious past. A total cliche. Her life has been thrown upside down, she has gone from an ugly beast to gorgeous princess, daddy's little girl. So how will the oxymoron and the cliche clash? Perfectly.

"This is what I learned during the year between you and him. Or perhaps more correctly, this is what you taught me during that year. There are five kinds of secrets. Like grief there are five different stages. The first one is the one that you pretend to do anything to keep hidden, but really, everyone knows about it and your world has yet not collapsed. The second kind is the kind that requires two or three people. The Secretkeeper, the one who hears about the secret, and the one you are keeping the secret from. The third one is the one that you would literally die for. The fourth sort is the one that nobody knows of, the one that has been taken to the grave and been buried with the Secretkeeper. The one that can leave you breathless, the one that can make your world spin in to an unrecognizable, blurry hast, just to slip through your fingers and smash in to nothing before you. And then there is secret number five. Number five is the secret you are keeping from yourself. The fifth is the one that you would never admit to yourself or anybody else, the fifth one is the one that you yourself do not even know exists. It is the most complicated of them all, the one that can ruin you the most thoroughly. The fifth is the one that could raze everything before you even realized what has happened." Very short story of Mary, Calliope and Robert. Originally this story was written in Swedish but was translated to English, so please forgive any errors, which I hope to catch as soon as possible. Do read, and do enjoy! //thefrozenosviva.