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I am just a rare painting shattered. This is the thoughts of an abandoned girl... Cover by @SueCupid.

My entries for Wattpad Contests. Includes: -Covers -Graphics -Banners -Blends -Vectors -Trailers -Movie Posters -Teasers -Writing \--> (Poems, Short Stories, Speeches, etc.)

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Life For Emthia Jackerson has always been dull and grey. She has always been the quiet, shy and nerdy type. Until one day, this one thing changed her life. Changed her life for the better. As she goes through her joyous and fun adventures with her one and only favourite Fandoms, in each book. Becoming the total opposite girl she once was changed to a more confidant and social girl. Coming back to reality, people now notice her for who she is, thanks to her Fandoms in the books she gets IN to. We, AccioAllFandoms, present this Amazingly, Awesome, Cliché, ChickLit, Adventure, Fan-Fiction.....Life IN Fandoms.

I'm sad Megan, and this is my story

Project Peace is officially hosting writing competitions! They are separated into beginner and experienced sections so all are welcome and all will be judged fairly.

READ ME! RECOMMENDED! "What? No, I'm not a woman," the boy said, his expression replaced by red blushes. "I have man stuff to prove that I am certainly not a woman. I have the balls to prove that I have balls." "I don't think so," she uttered, breaking into a laughing fit. "You are a woman and you do not have 'man stuff' to even prove that he has one," she mimicked. "Oh Jesus, I'm going to die. Remember to say that 'Kylie died laughing because you do not have 'man stuff'' during my eulogy," she said, frivolous. "That's it," he said, angered. His hand were fiddling at the buckle of his belt. "You think I don't have 'man stuff', huh? I'll prove it to you so you just stay there while I unbuckle my-" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Life is like a box of chocolate, they say. But since this is a tale to be told during the merry holidays, its like a big wrapped box with a big huge ribbon at the top and consists of a gang of badboys with good looks, a coffee geek that seems to be stalking her, a thief that breaks into people's houses but steals nothing and let's not forget to mention about an ill tempered old man that attempts to whack ALMOST everyone with his walking stick. Kylie Raquine and her siblings arrives in a town in North Carolina during the fall and it may be something that would brighten her little holiday. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Credits to @RaeOng5 for agreeing to be my editor! She's awesome and her books are worth reading.

The largest mural of existence painted with precisely that. _ "What you are basically, deep, deep down, far, far in, is simply the fabric and structure of existence itself." -Alan Watts Genevieve Blackwell has always had a passion for science. With every theory of creation and every picture she saw, her thirst for knowledge only grew. At the young age of fifteen, an inspirational quote by Alan Watts finally pushed her over the edge and inspired her to do something never done before in history. Genevieve is going to paint the largest mural of existence with precisely that. She is going to make a piece of artwork with the art of existence. Every piece, the stars, planets, galaxies, and black holes were each one step in the ladder of portraying everything life has to offer and with that, the astonishing effects it has. Copyright 2016 by ShakespeareLover8987 Cover credit: @baneen121

This is a short story about a new girl who thinks she is the ugliest person alive and it takes a special someone to get her to realize otherwise. Cover made by @Tori_isreal

[BoyxBoy] They both want to get the other to fall in love. Jonghyun wants to win a bet. Kibum wants Jjong's money. None of them expected to fall in love with the other for real. Can a love that is based on lies last forever? Kibum is sick and is living in pains every single day, but now he has enough. He is going to stop all this pains, but how could he know his plan is going to hurt him more. "Get the Diva to fall in love with you." That sounds easy to Jonghyun, the school player. It's a bet that's supposed to be fun. Yes, fun, until someone gets hurt. [AN] This story was my very first book and it hasn't been edited yet. That means the first chapters are really ... really bad written. The story and writitng will get better (I think).

"he'll break her. but she's going to love him anyway." "and she'll kill him. but he's going to fall anyway." the fragile balance of destiny becomes chaotic as fate plays a dangerous game that could end in a prowling nightmare, or a beautiful dream. warning : includes self-harm and mild profanity. still undergoing major editing and revising. the genre is under paranormal, mystery/thriller and werewolf. copyright © 2016 by iridescity- all rights reserved. #933 in werewolf 01/09/2016 #789 in werewolf 03/09/2016 #462 in paranormal 09/12/2016 #338 in paranormal 10/12/2016 #168 in paranormal 11/12/2016

This consists mainly of a compilation of poems that I have written. Some may be based on different religions, cultures / diversities. I have also included a poem by Lewis Carroll and a few of my favourite quotes to end off with. Enjoy!

1 day. 2 people. A local starbucks. What's bound to happen when two strangers coincidencetly order the same drink? And they have the same name? "Every month a different drink, but as days and drinks go by, I fall harder and harder." ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡ If your looking for a short sweet simple book, then you've found it! I'm bad at descriptions sorry, but I promise this book won't dissapoint. Cover made by Burningbrightfire.

Project Peace has started a new competition aside from the usual cover and writing contests to spread happiness to others. The purpose of these contests is to show appreciation to everyone on wattpad for what they do and give thanks to the inspirations that make us who we are today. Running on a monthly basis, there will be a total of twelve competitions each year! What better way to launch an appreciation competition book than on Thanksgiving! We hope you will join and give recognition to someone who has helped you along on your journey be it graphic designing, writing, or life in general.

"She's right! She's right! I don't cut in the right spot." My hold tightens on my wrist. The red blood oozes out of my wrist. I slide up and grab my bag and run out of the bathroom. I don't care if people can see the blood I just want to get out. I race for the doors and shove through people. I earn a lot of glares and glances that read "weirdo." I ignore and push. I run to my house and lock myself in my bathroom. I don't bother closing the front door cause I don't care if people come in to kill me. I grab my razor and cut deep cuts into my arm and wrists falling into a pool of my own blood. • • • Evangeline has a great life. Friends? Check! Good grades? Check! Loving family? Check! But what if she has secrets that nobody knows of? What if the only thing she can trust is her secret diary? What if slowly but surly she's dying inside? How can an innocent twelve year old deal with these problems? Will she keep on facing these problem till the day she breaks. Her school burns down forcing her into a different school to meet different people and she has to fit into a different lifestyle as well. Meet Evangeline. Now at 17 years of age in a new high school. Not all girls anymore. No uniform. Meet Drake. Your classic bad-boy. He just moved to Saint Abigail high school. He is assigned partners with the quiet, calm, unnoticed Evangeline. As time progresses he finds that she isn't as happy on the inside as she is on the outside. Can he save her? Or is it too late? • • • Some rude language. Depression and cutting. Don't say I didn't warn you. Okay, I wrote this at the start of this year (may 2016) and I had very poor writing skills. This book hasn't been edited and the whole idea is cliche so I wouldn't recommend you read it but I'm not stopping you, either. Read at your own risk. • • • Copyright © 2017 by -moonlust. All rights reserved.

I look into his crystal blue eyes that seems to capture mine. His brown hair lays on top of his head like a mess, his crinkled clothes and dark circles shows just how much sleep he lacks. "I am not normal,"I whisper "Good, I don't like normal,"he said walking in closer. "I am a bomb, I will destroy you." "Then destroy me." "Nathan please..." "Abby you can deny it all you want. You can push me till I break but I will get up each time. I am yours and nothing you say or do will change that." ************ A story about a girl who is trying to survive the cruel game called life and a boy who held her along the way.

Harley Quinn has been captured, yet her boyfriend is still large. It's only been a few weeks, but she is already feeling the long effects of prison. She needs to get out. That's when they give her a chance. A chance to be reunited with the Joker once and for all. All she has to do is enter the Miss USA contest and stay in long enough to kill one of the contestants, who happens to be a main suspect for several recent murders. Seems easy enough for a girl like Harley, right? But when the tables turn and Harley's target tries to drown her, she can't. She can't because Harley can breath underwater. Harley has one more secret, though, one that might put not only her, but the Joker in danger.

Cover contest for both experienced and no experience.

Fear. Hatred. Sorrow. Those emotions were like a thousand splinters of glass piercing her heart, leaving behind nought but a mask devoid of emotions. But all that changed when Lilia was enrolled in The School for Good and Evil, a place where she could finally be who she really was. Known for a sanctuary to some, she thought she was finally safe from the villagers that looked down on her. But nowhere is really safe now. War is brewing as the conflict between the two Schools loomed like a serpent hiding in the shadows. And as luck would have it, the demons were starting to emerged from the shadows. Thrown in the midst of it, Lilia and her friend, Ember, must find a way to stop the war from happening-while Lilia discovered that her whole life was a complete lie-she was never who she thought she was.Their only hope now lies in The Fire Phoenix, but what sacrifices must they make? Her path runs in a deep darkness, where tears are shed and scars are left. Infact, her whole life might depends on it. Cover dedication to @shadowsleek ....................................................... This book is NOT allowed to be copied by any ways without my permission first. If you do, I will NOT hesitated to report you. This is a work of both Fantasy and Fanfiction, in which I used the Original copy of The School of Good and Evil as base. All the characters in the story is mine. Any real names or events that are not said in the story/chapter are completely by accident. Thank you for your cooperation!