Parkbench Stories

Dianna is a wity strong wiled fourteen year old girl with a heart of gold, on her travels not so far from home she sees two greasers that inedibly change her life.. but is it for the good?

Eliana kidnaps Natalie😱😱😱

This is a kiribaku story based off of a YouTube video. I will put the video in the first chapter. Uhhhh yeah

A story of genuine love that knows no boundaries. This is the story of Ali, a young professor who's lived her life with reservations until she meets the familiar stranger, Will, at the park. She finally discovers what love is like...but Will is hiding a terrible secret. One that changes all she perceives to be is true.

in which two lonely people meet on a park bench and maybe they just aren't so lonely anymore.

Beneath the shade of a sprawling oak, an unlikely friendship blossoms. A homeless man with stories etched in his wrinkles, befriends Lucy, a curious child with a boundless imagination. As they share their unique perspectives under the open sky, their worlds begin to intertwine, painting a heartwarming tale of connection and the power of human kindness in the most unexpected places.

Old Mans Love Story Imaginary Story

Bea Aspen's uneventful and unexciting high school life gets turned upside down when she finally, after six years of trying, catches the attention of her stereotypically popular asshole of a crush. But as most stories go, what she got may not have been what she was expecting after all. And yet, the more she learns about Andy Mason, the more she learns about the people around her, about her small town, and even about her own family. And maybe, just maybe, in her seventh year of loving Andy, maybe she'll finally be able to learn things about herself she never knew were true. This is a coming-of-age story in which everyone isn't perfect, but maybe high school is just the perfect time to be flawed.

A lot can happen at a park bench, you have the average pigeon feeders, the homeless people, and the picnics, then you have the love stories, the proposals, and, the murders, so many different things, one bench, let's see what happens.

"Well, when you feel too many bad things at once, you just start to feel nothing at all." ---------- It was always the same. The same bench, the same time, the same overwhelming sense of emptiness in my chest. That was, up until he started showing up. ---------- "You make me... better." --------------------- Warnings: Mentions of: abusive relationships, emotional abuse Depictions of: heavy subjects, bullying/verbal abuse, anxiety, homophobia (Warnings will update as more chapters are added) *****Pay attention to the dates! They sometimes go back and forth a bit, which can make it confusing. I overlooked this while writing and forgot to include things like times, so it gets sort of difficult to understand when it jumps from the end of a day to the beginning. Sorry about this!!*****

"Mr Manson-" "PROFESSOR Manson, please." Jonas Manson has had a great life. He knows what he's done and he's proud of it. He taught many students the value of ethics. The melted ice cold hearts. He even saved lives. Problem is, no one can remember this but him. So every Sunday, after church, he comes to the same park bench that's drawn him in for years and racks his memories for proof. Proof of his greatness.

Harry/Draco fanfiction. Every year, Harry and Draco revisit the place where their relationship started, to ask each other one question. Only complete honesty is the rule here.

joanne gibson wanted escape lark walter had escaped -+- [undercase intended]

A cigarette, a park bench, and a sunrise. It seemed so perfect in the moment, it always does.

This short-story follows the in's and out's of the best part of a young New Yorker's day; sitting on a bench in Central Park. Sitting next to the same man for a year, she starts to gather more about him from his mannerisms and appearance. Slowly, it becomes evident someone we take for granted can become someone we rely upon.

Paris is a teenage girl that lives with her abusive farther, when she snuck out at night to get her mind off everything she met someone at the park bench...

A poem, originally written as spoken word, on the simplicity of kindness. More poems may be slowly added, but this poem can stand on it's own and was even meant to be a stand alone before I got new ideas, so enjoy! Cover by @NuagesEtLune

How odd, how peculiar, how wonderful. I can talk after all, and he can smile after all.

Stories that happened on a park bench Always the same park Always the same bench Everyone and everything has got its stories, Even a park bench A lot can happen on a park bench Here are the stories that happened on this one (Honestly just ignore this I wrote it when I was 13)