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Alicia Martín was expecting a quiet break in Barcelona - sun, books, maybe a few aesthetic sunset photos for Instagram. What she didn't expect was Alejandro Balde. Her older brother's best friend. Her childhood nemesis. And now, her neighbor. With his smirk, swagger, and stupidly perfect jawline, Alejandro is everything Alicia swore she'd avoid. But when their paths keep colliding - poolside arguments, late-night run-ins, and unexpected sparks - Alicia starts to wonder if hate was just a disguise for something much messier. He's the boy she blames for every ruined childhood memory. She's the girl who never let him forget it. But in a city that never sleeps, and a summer that won't stop heating up... Enemies can turn into something else entirely. A story about pride, passion, and the fine line between love and war.

This is a journal about my "Exotic" and "Strange" dreams!

every sun needs a moon A/N: this is a really trash story i wrote a few summers ago and just never got around to publishing... or editing... or deleting. so here it is i promise my writing now isn't actually as bad as this, and i'm actually working on a twenty one pilots fanfic at the moment so i can redeem myself from this mess. enjoy. ♡

Alicia was startled awake by heavy banging on the door. Three heavy, aggressive knocks, then silence, then three knocks again. She sat up, a cold sweat suddenly breaking out despite the temperature, and listened.

!!WILL NOT BE UPDATED FREQUENTLY!! Started; July 19th, 2022 Ended; ??

Elle Roberts loves playing with other peoples' feelings until her games caught up with her, breaking her heart in the process. She welcomed the change when she moved to California and leave her old self behind. Caleb Richardson hates the very type of girl that Elle personifies - the heartless, mean girl. On a night filled with stars in the sky, he swore he will never fall in love. But the stars have other plans for them... Book Two of the Forever Summer Series

My street is more than meets the eye. I see God's beauty in the sod, sky, and street. I write down what I see the way I see it. (This is also practice for writing descriptions.)

A charming short story in which a 17 year old boy and 79 year old woman befriend each other. She tells him about her past as a performer in a freakshow and he provides snacks, cigarettes, and company. An unlikely pair, yet so perfectly equipped to deal with each others' sarcasm. "A short story I wrote for my English class as extra credit which got me an A+ and Student of the Month so yay to my pretentious ass, haha!" - A/N

"NEVER GIVE ME SOMETHING I WANT!" George yells while slamming his hand down onto the marble counter top. "Why not!?" Dream says with slight anger pushing into his tone. "CAUSE THEN I HAVE SOMETHING TO LOSE!" George yells with tears streaming down his face, anger no longer filling him but rather, sadness. Dream stares blankly at George as he watches him break down right in front of him, or rather, because Of him... A story of dream & George, they meet in a odd way? By train. George battles mental illness while Dream deals with family and his new found friendship...or more? **MUST READ** This is a DNF story, lots of angst! I hope to update this story once a week, as of now the story line is still in production. This story will contain some heavy topics people may find triggering and or unpleasant to read (TW below). The creators themselves said they are okay with shipping etc. If they are ever uncomfortable with FanFics or this one specifically I will take it down immediately. Otherwise I hope you enjoy :> **TW** Mental illness Abuse

Gretta Lawrence adventure sequel to From the Grave. A retirement gift becomes the centre of a brutal quest for ownership and once again Arny finds his mate in the middle of the entire affair. "If you are reading this story on any other platform other than Wattpad you are very likely to be at risk of a malware attack. If you wish to read this story in it's original, safe, form, please go to (Wattpad User Link). Thank you."

Girl is excited about her lover who is coming home.

When you're far away from your shadow, you can see the light, the outside world in the blur. But when you get closer... until the only thing visible is your shadow, the light from behind you does nothing; what we see we believe. So if all we see is our shadow then that's all we are.-KeSpiration Charlie has a plan. Others call it a dream. She's an artist and aspires to be the best. Her three best friends are the reason she's still in this town. Well figuratively. Literally, No one can really afford to leave. But soon enough problems start to unwind about her home, about her friends, about the shadows. And it leaves her hands shaking, gripping around a paint brush. It leaves this town in ruins. It leaves her life blank. Until all she can paint, is a black canvas.

This story is inspired by and based off of Hollywood Undead's song "Bullet". I wrote it about 4 years ago, but it's still one of my favorite short stories I've ever written.

This is my first story, it was inspired by a poem I found off of tumblr. I'm sorry I forgot the author of said poem :( Mature content includes: cursing drug mention suicide mention

Once they lived in peace... But will they again? _______ When a prank on the Baltian Cathedral Ball goes horribly wrong, Love and Malice meet and agree to swap places, but everyone's holding back secrets, and that's not even half of it. Lord Agronos is back, and no one is safe... In a quest to find where they belong, what will Love and Malice have to lose to get there? Are they prepared to lose their identity for a place to call home? _______ Sorry if chapters XVII - XIX are confusing. A lot of secrets are starting to appear in the plot, and it might get a bit puzzling for you as the reader. Apologies in advance! ________ This book contains: - No swearing or rude words! - Little or no gore or gory content. - Most content suitable for under 13 year olds. - Small amounts of violence and threat (Chapter XXIII) - Use of weaponry This book should be suitable for younger children but please let us know if you disagree with this statement and why. UPDATE: Yes I am aware that at least half this book is really bad. I wrote it when I was quite young and very bad at writing. This is only my first draft of the book, and I am currently rewriting it to be at least 3x better. Please bear this in mind when reading and DON'T JUDGE ME, because I am a better writer now, and I am aware that this is a really bad book right now. Bear with, and maybe one day you will see here that there is a proper book. Also I welcome any tips for improvement :D

The Day I Lost My Everything, just by that I bet you probably think this is about me losing something that is extremely important to me. Maybe my boyfriend, or my girlfriend, my parents, my dog, goldfish, unicorn or something different like my life, my sight or my ability to hear. Well, neither of those is what I lost. I’m still breathing, I can still see and I can still hear. As of the others, I've already lost my parents, but that isn't the case right now, I've never had a goldfish nor a dog and as people say ‘Im to weird to have a girlfriend or boyfriend’ so that one is defiantly crossed off my list. And if you were smart enough, you would have gone back to the second sentence and noticed that something was missing. If you didn't go back, I’ll make it easier for you, I lost my brother. Now I have to move to Florida from my home of Brooklyn. As my foster mother said, 'It's going to be a new start.' This is only The New Beginning of Kaitlin Bishop.

the original version (eng) is from maywashere_ ༄ Dream è il chitarrista solista di una band, George è solo un ragazzo che sembra essere quello di cui Dream si innamora. ༄ Ma George non sa che questa non è la prima volta che incontra l'uomo che lentamente arriverà ad amare. - tws/cws all'inizio di ogni capitolo!! :)

The world has been over run by the undead, not just zombies, but vampires and other monsters. Every human has had to vacate underground to keep themselves safe. The new government is more accepting than the old one and love is more forgiving, but life and humanity are in trouble and only a few people have the ability to find the cure.