Rightandwrong Stories

Liz knows what she did was wrong, and she wishes everything could be forgotten. But when school starts up again after summer break, and no one is willing to forgive her she is stuck. Liz is doing everything she can to stay hidden from everyone's judging eyes and whispers but sometimes your mistakes follow you everywhere. Can't people just forgive and forget? And if they ever do will the past finally stay where it should? ********** So I'm very bad at the whole synopsis thing, but please give this story a chance! I have had it in my head for so long, and am so excited to share it with everyone!

Darkness has fallen over the usually peaceful desert land of Ard. War is coming and there seems to be no humane way to protect the people. Enter Terynn Dixx. Terynn is a seventeen-year-old thief who only cares about the safety of his family. He and his older brother Torynnë have supported the family for years, but with so many changes, everything they know must change. One thing leads to another, until both brothers come face to face- on opposing sides of the war. Still, destiny has chosen both boys to save their land. Terynn and Torynnë must relearn the meaning right and wrong if they want to survive. AUTHOR'S NOTE... IT MAY GET A LITTLE DARK...

Quote about Wrong and Right

A high school student's world is flipped upside down when she discovers the secret her friends have been hiding.

"I know you killed them," I whisper, my eyes glued to the floor as I twiddle my thumbs. "Well then, are you going to turn me in?" I bite my lip, unsure of myself. "I don't know." I look up, tensing at our eye contact. "But I don't want to." _____________________________ Once upon a time, there were four friends with disfunctional families and a bond of friendship that was based precariously on stilts of divorce, neglect, and self hatred. One day, one of those friends went and died. One day, one of those friends lost their mind. One day, one of those friends embraced who the truly were. One day, one of those friends got torn in two. And things were never the same again.

The revolt of the Indian Woman.

At some point or the other in our lives, all of us feel that we've been wronged by someone....but just because of that should we let the feeling of revenge take over our minds?? Read this short story, and find the answer to this question! P.S. This is my debut on Wattpad...hope you like it!! And hope you're not too bored... :) Please do comment--give your views and suggestions, it would only help me improve... 8th July 2016--Thanks to all my readers!! The story reached highest rank #150 in Short stories...I never expected it to be, but nevertheless, thank you all from the bottom of my heart!!! 26 September 2016--Whoa! More than 100 reads!! :)

This is about Shadow, who he is, and my feelings towards him.

BEFORE YOU READ....KNOW THIS.... 💮 I know that it is wrong to write a romance story with a criminal facing years in prison for the killings of his parents that is helped alongside his twin brother. 💮 I am sorry for writing this in advance 💮 And come on....he is flipping hot, cute, handsome. =========== "Why did you do it?!" I yelled quite scared of my loving and caring and good listener and happy boyfriend, Eric Mendez, to the point where I couldn't even look him in his eyes...be touched by him (in any type of way)...love him at this very heartbreaking, terrifying, scary, horrific, tear-jerker moment. "I am sorry!" Eric croaked as his brother was pacing around knowing that he has to now face the consequences of reality. "You killed your fucking parents." I gulped looking upon their dead bodies laying in the family room, breathless, unmovable, saddened, blood oozing out from them. "I am fucking sorry, okay!" Eric yelled unapologetically and angrily and frasturatedly and everything else accompanying it. I stood shocked and horried at the way he said it and that I finally realized that he is truly a psychopathtic psychotic psycho person. "Lemme hug you, babe." Eric whispered as I had my head held down looking at the floor and my feet in guilty and being sad. "No." I don't manage for the simple stern statemented word to come out loud enough for him. I then suddenly feel someone's two strong arms wrap around my shaky and undying body. "Shhhh." Someone sounded out hushing me while stroking my back, neck, arms, waist, butt, legs, back of my head, and hair lovingly. "I-" I croaked out all of a sudden letted the flow of my salty, dried, unwanted tears to flow out of the tearducks of my eyes. "Shhhh. Shhhh. Shhh. I am right here." The person who I remembered I was fighting with and who was so cold-hearted to kill their own parents and who was my boyfriend hushed me after saying that he kissed the side of my forehead in a caring and loving way.

Nuori tyttö vangitaan hänen taitojensa vuoksi. Samara huomaa kuitenkin nopeasti hävittäneen voimansa. Hän yrittää selvittää syyn, mutta saatuaan totuuden selville, hän ymmärtää elämän olevan yhtä isoa näytöstä. Samara soluttautuu vastakkaiselle puolella ja haluaa päästä, mitä innokkaimmin, kotiin perheensä luokse. Se tarkoittaa juonittelua, pettämistä ja ehkä vähän rakastumista. Miten Samara selviää vihollistensa puolella ja mikä salaisuus hänelle paljastuu?

Saints can't be seen with thieves, drug addicts, and sluts. Contrary to popular belief, high school hallway hero Clay Appleson is no saint and she is no ordinary slut. A Mask in A Mirror is the story of these two star crossed lovers as they battle to save a friend from himself. She is a genius bombshell who refuses to share her feelings or smarts with the world. Clay is a natural born leader who surrounds himself with what his classmates consider to be the wrong kind of people. Unable to overcome the pressure of public opinion he covered his face with a proverbial mask; a trick which he learned from his first and truest love. Except the mask she wears came with short shorts and a V-neck. Despite being on opposite ends of the public spectrum both must learn to embrace who they really are when they find a mutual friend hanging on the edge of despair. This touching physiological adventure lifts the reader up with the wondrous power of young love. A feeling which will lead to a harsh reality check when our morally ambiguous protagonists begin to learn the true depths of depression.

Lillith found her new life as a gang recruiter, only she finds that Alex is harder to perswade than most. When, for the first time Lilly doubts her ethics, which path will she choose? ________ Ok, that wasn't the best description but basically it's about a girl called lillith whose parents dies, so whilst withering away in deppression this gang leader (female *gasp*) takes her in and gives her a new purpose. She basically goes to different schools getting young members to join her gang and it's her last school (age) but this smart boy she's got her eyes on won't give in and she starts wondering if what she is doing is wrong. (Hence the name) so some of its a battle between right and wrong. We'll see how it goes, hey?

Nasa kanya na ang lahat. Yun ang akala ng lahat. Halos kaingitan na s'ya ng lahat. Lahat? Yun ang akala n'ya. Ang gulo diba? Hindi lahat ng akala ay tumpak. Maaring kabaligtaran pa ng inaasahan mo ang mangyayari. I thought? That's a bullshit. Kaya minsan, ang mga tao mismo ang nakakagawa ng mga maling desisyon. Mali nga ba? O sa paningin lang talaga natin ito mali... o sa paningin ng iba...? Tama? Ano nga ba ang tama? Kailan pa ba natama ang isang kamalian? Nung chineck ng teacher mo yung mga sagot mo sa test? Ibang usapan na iyan. Pagdumating na kasi 'iyon' hindi mo na alam kung ano ang tama at mali sa paningin mo dahil basta para sakanya, gagawin mo ang lahat. Pagmamahal? Tama ba o mali?

A description of what life is for a human.

High school is hard enough without throwing feelings and emotions into the mix. When an extracurricular activity begins to get way out of hand, Elizabeth St. Clair finds herself caught in between love and just trying to graduate, contemplating the biggest debate of them all; is love really worth fighting for?