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Eremika angst oneshot! (one of my fav doomed ships I love them so much TwT) this is my first wattpad story and might be one of the very few I will post bc I suck at writing and have zero motivation to write 😔 Art is mine btw!! ^^

Another dadzawa story but in this one deku already has one for all But his stuck at 8% and depressed izuku so class 1a homeroom teacher helps him out a bit Oh and inko died and he lives with his abusive dad

Basically an autobiography;; I'll be posting when I remember stuff.

This is a poem I wrote about....read on to find out. Thanks :)

Assalamou Alaikoum mes soeurs ❤ Je partage avec vous des rappels sur le voile ❤ Vous pouvez les screener ❤❤

a lonely girl gets adopted by the much beloved famous spanish scarf and his two wives las botas

Wars have been breaking out across the nation, for land, money, and for an empire. The year is 2130 and the future is darker than ever.

Priceless: an online magazine that has people all around the world hooked to its quirky and relevant news. There are five girls who run Priceless - Addison, Charlie, Juliet, Leona, and Madelyn. Each obtaining a specific job to keep the magazine fresh, entertaining, and most of all, addicting. With the girls constantly doing interviews for celebrities, they become quite accustomed to being a part of the high class. The writers might even say that they’ve become bored with the same old stories of how these people live their lives. However, nothing prepared the girls for the client that they recently caught the attention of. An international band hires off the writers for one month. One month in which the girls experience adventures and circumstances they never could've predicted. Somewhere between the high speed chases and witty comebacks, the girls of Priceless soon realize that these were no ordinary guys. The girls of Priceless could have finally met their match. © 2013 A.N.I This is an All Rights Reserved book, I'd really appreciate it if no one stole/altered/continued my story. I worked really hard on this! Thank you!

Two people have a conversation while wearing scarfs

A random story about an old lady. Well that's what you think.

You could say the smell of pancakes and sausages woke me up today. Or the sunlight from outside. I can tell you it was not the fact that my train leaves in a few hours. My name is Aster Shadow, the girl with the cursed crimson scarf.

Mahnoor just moved to New Jersey, away from her life-long friends and cousins. She just started a new high school. New opportunities, new people, and, she hoped, new friends. The problem: expectations usually never coalign with reality. Adam just wanted to get to collage, away from his abusive father and naive mother. That was until Mahnoor came, his little neighbor enemy. As their fates collided together he couldn't help but grow fond of her, but good things never last. It was all his fault his mother was in the hospital, or so Jeb thinks. He didn't tell anyone of his "family emergency" not even his best friend, Adam, but then a young girl named Mahnoor came along and flipped his world.

The poetic romance between a sad, lonely hufflepuff scarf and the golden boy of Hogwarts.

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“When you adore someone. You really wanted to see him, trying to steal his attention whenever you see him. When he stared at you, you were like flying in the air” A new student from Paris moved to New York. She was 14 years old. Her name is Pearre. She moved to NYC because her Dad has a job there. She continued her school in New York School of Photography. She met a lot of new friends in there. Since 10 years old, she’s always a secret admirer. One day, she met a boy. He’s older than her actually. She fell in love with him but did he feel the same way? It becomes complicated when Greyson appeared to her life and the boy was coma because of Crash Landing Airplane in London. Mostly based on the writer's true story. What she gonna do?

So this is a crackfic that we wrote at night. For context, our Spanish teacher teaches us Spanish via Senior Wooly's videos. One was an animation about a scarf falling in love with boots, then the man picked his scarf back up and then Billy fell in love with the hat.

You can only be stopped by airport security so many times for a "random check" before you realize that they suspect you. There's no one to blame for this negative image of Muslims than Muslims themselves. So, in hopes of fixing some of the damage that we have done to ourselves, I would like to clarify some misconceptions that people may have on Islam.