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"The only way I can live any more, is to find a way to be happy. The problem is, is that I can't be happy anymore. The only people who love me are gone or far away. I was chosen to die, and if that's the way it is, I will die with love in my heart. I don't care if I have dozens of people hating me, I have myself to listen to."

Anna has always been afraid of the monster under her bed. She never goes to bed late at night, and she NEVER leaves the bed once she's in it. Her parents always try to encourage her to stay up, but Anna never gives in. In the morning, she always jumps off her bed, scared that the monster will grab her foot, and drag her under. She knows it's there. She hasn't told anyone, and she hasn't ever dared to look under the bed. Not even a peek. One night, she hears a voice...from beneath the bed... The eccentric creator of this story, ZestyWordsmith

Some words go unspoken. Some people get unnoticed. Some stories are left incomplete. Some things were never meant to be. It was you and only you, But now I decide to move on. Sequel of "TEN WORD STORY"

One dream. One promise. One choice. Promises are meant to be kept, right? Ever since Skylar Davidson was young, she aspired to be a singer, just like her mother. "Lose your dreams, lose your mind" is her motto that she follows religiously. Although this is so, obstacles have been a daily occurrence in her life. No matter what, this has never stopped her. Never will she give up her ambitions because of what life throws at her. Skylar fights to achieve her ambition, despite the consequences this may have. One fateful day may change just this. Will she jeopardize a relationship for a promise she makes that day, or will she sacrifice her dreams to keep exactly that? A/n: I am not continuing this book. It is only still up for me to look back on my writing progress.

"They made us what we are but we decide what we're meant to be." When Joan, a young sixteen year old, gets hot on the trail of the man who supposedly killed her father. She gets into more trouble she can handle, she is kidnapped and abducted with all the rest supposedly dead or missing people. But her abductees are more than just crazy, they are money crazy, and making this young girl into a weapon of mass destruction​ for a profit won't bother them. And what will happen to Joan when she is turned, reborn into Zippora. Finding love and loss, mysteries will unravel and puzzles will be solved. Enemies will be made and friendships will be tested. It's a race against time as Joan and her new friends try and escape...Project Genesis. An unknown station built on the fourth moon orbiting around Jupiter. But will she loose her mind in the process? Welcome to the new generation of the megahuman race. The next colonized group of powered people. Your new favorite obsession. [[ story has not been edited yet ]]

There was a girl, outgoing, extremely nice, polite, beautiful and smart. She possessed all the characteristics everyone wanted to have. There was a boy, nerdy, socially awkward, top of all his classes, tall, lean and some would say handsome. But he just wanted to go by unnoticed. What happens when the two cross paths? Will there be love... Or hate?

"Nothing, not even the royal blood that coursed through their veins, could ever stop the affectionate feelings the two royals had for each other." [COMPLETED] Rankings: #1 in #frary #1 in #marystuart #3 in #reign #17 in Historical Fiction #23 in QUEEN (This story is based on the CW television show, Reign. It will be lightly going off of the show's story line. Please realize that I will be changing multiple scenarios and will not be following exactly by the script of Reign the majority of the time. Also, I give all credits necessary to the makers of Reign and CW. I only take the credit for Princess Arabella, who is purely my own fictional character. Enjoy!)

Peering down the alley, I wondered if it would be smart to take. I mean it was eleven o'clock at night, anything could happen. My house was definitely a block away from the other side of the alley instead of five miles around. I usually took it, but it's way darker than what it usually is. Deciding to run the mile down, I took off through. Almost expecting it to turn out this way. Someone had caught me, and thrown me to a wall. A gasp escaped my lips as I desperately tried to sit up while holding the back of my head. "What a tasty snack. Do I have the privilege of knowing my victim's name?" The guy asked me. ~|~The Rest of this you can ignore~|~ Other information: REVISED COMING SOON- Date may never happen STARTED: July 10, 2016. 5:30pm (Eastern time) ENDED: July 10, 2016 10:00pm (Eastern time) Cover by: an Army Geek (me)

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"She thinks we shouldn't have gotten involved in this." "Maybe she was right." Luna is normal. That she knows with absolute certainly. So why, after her school is viciously attacked by some unknown supernatural force, is she thrust into a world that is anything but normal? A madman is after her, and with the help of the strange Belfiore siblings, Luna is determined to find out why. But even if she can figure out the mystery before it's too late, she may not like what it uncovers.

I am a stargazer, Tracing constellations Through galaxies of free floating thought, Distilling the contents of my scattered mind Into clearer images, And painting them across the insides Of my night-dark eyelids. ~~~~~~~~~~ HIGHEST RANK: #118 (6/20/16) Vote if you enjoy my poems, Follow if you'd like to receive updates on my poetry and my upcoming novel, And please let me know what you think in the comments. :) ~~~~~~~~~~ 50 of my [better] poems. Copyright 2015-16, all rights reserved. This is my work; my poetry, and mine alone. Plagiarism is a crime. Don't be a criminal. And have a lovely day. :) ~~~~~~~~~~ Note: I do not own the copyright to any of the pictures I use in this compilation, including the cover picture, nor do I claim any credit for said pictures. My inclusion of them is a result of inspired google searches, and full credit goes to their respective owners.

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"Where words fail to speak, It takes form of a writing, Writing, a struggle against silence, And its in poetry, It's the most beautiful thing that can ever happen." I never imagined that I could write so much until I found myself alone in my room with a pen in my hand and a blank sheet of paper in front of me. I never had any idea about my mind which stored so many thoughts that they tangled among themselves, waiting to be freed, waiting to get unraveled, waiting to be penned down on a paper. I am not a poet, I am just an ordinary girl, with a mind full of things I am unable to express in speech, Therefore I let my pen speak for me. I hope you will like this poetry compilation "Unraveled Thoughts" Thank you for reading, voting and commenting on the poems. I am really happy to have readers and supporters like you. All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by electronic and mechanical means, including information storage and retrieval systems, without written permission from the author. ©Miss_Lost_Soul

In the worlds of vampires, two races two different ranks; Yuka and Yuta. Yuka a mix between a human and vampire she grew up in the slums of the city on the other hand Yuta a pure vampire he grew up never seeing the world's true colors, but when one day when Yuka got captured....

❝ i imagine love, i imagine you. ❞ -from chapter: in 35 words. [random poems, specific emotions] highest ➳ #44

She is like a sunlight to my dark days She is like a laugher to my sad days She is like a solution to my every problem These are some pieces of me where she belongs to me.

~Wordzmith Awards Winner~ ~Draft 2~ ~Draft 1: Editing Complete~ ~A Fire Emblem FanFic~ The Dark Magician Girl Book 1 "The world surrounding me fades away into darkness. My father's voice slowly disappears. His touch is no longer there. I hear nothing. I feel nothing. I see nothing. I feel my mind descending into darkness and my mind slowly being consumed. It feels as though it is an eternity. I start to feel less and less, then my emotion is completely gone. I remember nothing. I open my eyes. I see nothing. The edges of my vision are red and fuzzy. There is a black figure standing before me, and is smiling with a shrieking laughter filling the air. 'There you are, my child,' " ~The Dark Magician Girl ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~Contains Fire Emblem Characters and my OCs in a Fire Emblem World~ Star's father banishes her to another world, similar to her own but with minor differences. Star begins her journey to find a way back to her world. Will she find what she seeks? Star is a stubborn child. All of her life, Star has been used to compressing her emotions to keep her magic under control. During her journey, Star learns how complex emotions really can be. Most importantly, love. Will she learn to control her emotions? Or will she be lost in the alternate realm forever? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The following is of my own work. This book may not be reproduced or used in any manner without the written permission of the creator, only as conversation or comments. This is a work of fiction, any resemblance to actual persons or events is purely coincident. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Original Start Date: 20 October 2015 Publication Date on Wattpad: 30 October 2015 Completion Date: 10 January 2016 ------------------------------------------------------- Copyright © 2015-2016 by qstarfire. All rights reserved. -------------------------------------------------------

I jumped down from the stage after an exhausting but thrilling concert. "Girls, we finally did it." They looked at me expectantly, waiting for more. "What exactly did we do?" I turned to Sofía. I played a chord on my guitar and smiled. "We're out there." They looked at me confused, yet understanding at the same time. "We've finally been heard." My smile grew wider. "We've finally been heard." I started to laugh and I could feel my eyes watering. "No Aria." I looked up. "You've been heard." They were now gathered around me and smiling. I sat there and let their words surround me. We've been heard. I've been heard. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ When Aria starts her first world tour she decides to tell her story. Beginning with her junior year as a troublemaker. Telling how she always got in trouble and decided to spend more time on music. When they get the idea to form a band, they jump at the chance. As always with Aria and her friends, trouble and fun follows. This is the true story of their band and how to form one. This is one recipe that can't be cooked. This is How To Make A Girl Band

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