Sincere Stories

Normal girl est une lettre d'amour poétique sur une relation faite de distances, de silences et de retrouvailles, où l'on apprend à aimer quelqu'un sans vouloir accélérer son rythme.

She knows that Sebastian is always the home she wanted and dreamed of. Seeking warmth and love, in Sebastian's embrace, she found it.

Two strangers. One unexpected shore meeting. No spark, no tension-just a shared silence under the stars. They were never supposed to cross paths. But fate-quiet and persistent-has a different plan. A JhoAiah fanfic inspired by two people who didn't mean to find each other, but somehow did.

A/N: I am currently rewriting the story for more organized and proper format. Updates won't be coming in the near future. A collection of stories intertwined with friendship, trust, love, and fate.

poetry book just my words

Never once had I pictured this happening. Not once. Okay, maybe one time a long time ago, but that was years ago. I thought I had finally moved on with my life. I had a job, friends, even a new crush, though that sounds so elementary school. College had changed my life completely and I wasn't really able to remember high school, but I do remember him. -- Years ago, Ashlynn Powers was in high school. Graced with smartness, but cursed with being a wallflower, she never really felt special...until he came along. Jacob Martin was the poster child for "popular" in looks, but he never acted that way. He was the one person who could really see Ashlynn. He made her feel special. Everything between them was great, until one day Jacob messes up big time. Heartbroken, she and Jacob split up, but not until Jacob makes it clear he never wants to see her again. Fast forward to the present, Ashlynn has moved out, is in college, and works a part-time job at the local convenience store two states away from her old home. She finally feels like she has moved on, though her heart still aches everyday. What happens when in one freak mistake, Jacob shows up in her life again, but doesn't know it's her? How will their relationship blossom?

Dove Estrelya is confident and bright in every way. However, behind the grace she posses lies a lot of insecurities leading her to make bad decisions and compromising the person whom she's in love with. Daimler is the best guy whom despite of his great love for her chose to give her freedom rather than making her feel unsafe within his grasp. Life was harsh but they've done worse for themselves. Will they find their way back again in each other's comfort? Or will they totally drift away after losing so many chances to come back home?

"Ristoria, this is not you.'' But birthgiver, that is the problem, You Don't Know Me.

One day, when Lisola was young, she came across a wounded man. Determined to save him, she took him back home only to be confronted by Demons. "Create a pact." The man whispered to her. "Create a pact with me and I will fight." Frightened and confused, Lisola saw no other choice and created a 'pact' with the mysterious man. He fought off the Demons with the remainder of his strength and smiled at the girl. "I'll protect you from now on." He whispered to her, touching her neck with his hand. Lisola felt afraid, but trusted the man. "What's your name?" She asked. He choked a reply as he felt blood seep into his lungs. "Andem."

Highest ranking so far #838 10/10/2016 A poem should be a story of emotions. A story of perpetual meaningfulness. A couple of words that create and bring a message. I try to write poems out of a human heart, so they are ought to be imperfect, flawed and therefore humanly sincere. I hope you'll be moved. I hope you'll want to read more...and more...and more... I hope you'll find your inner flawed human and appreciate it's existence. I hope this poetry shall suffice. Greetings Zachary Young PS : I like metaphors a whole lot, so you're ought to find tons of them in my poems :)

He was the boy I never noticed, but once I did, he was all I could think about. #ToAllTheBoysContest

This was a letter that I had written to the one whom I fell in love with. It was sent to him. Please enjoy his and I's story.

Meet Jade Thirwall a average girl, who doesn't get noticed at all. Meet Harry Styles a new boy in Sycamore High, who is labeled as 'The Womanizer' and 'The Player'. Jade just wants to get his attention and make him like her but he just uses her like a toy, to do his dirty work! Jade realised what his game what and never talked to him again. Years later, Jade becomes a phenomenal world-wide superstar. But Harry didn't go anywhere in life. When they meet, Harry was just the same but this time he fell in love with Jade. What happens if money gets between them and lies begin to spread and what happens when she try's to commit suicide? Find out in Sincere. COPY RIGHT. this contains strong language and it has some sexual scenes. If you know this isn't your thing, stop and get off this page.

"Be careful what you wish for, Michael. You never know who or what might be listening." It's 1995 and a young Micheal had left home to become a writer. Unfortunately, his own stories don't get published. Clever as he is, he found a way to make money with guidebooks and travels through Europe. Like all big changes, his life changes when he encounters an mysterious gentlemen and an mysterious entity that bring a new meaning to his own existence. Will Michael's curiosity and search for inspiration be too much for him? Or will his mortality keep him on edge in a world where Death is foreign. ------------------------------------ Author's note: When I found my first unfinished manuscript on a old computer, it put a smile on my face. I was right back to my younger days, sitting in my childhood room. A dyslectic 14 year old behind her computer, figuring out how she could make this over the top narrative work. The spelling was dreadful, the grammar hilariously bad and the dialog cringey as hell. Still, I made it to 62.795 words before I stopped due to teenage insecurities. And reading it between the lines and remembering the plot, I thought. Huh, the plot wasn't that dreadful for a 14 going-on 15 year old. Not great or even the possibility for great potential, but good enough to be considered entertaining. 'Why did I stop?' I thought. Writing is a skill to be learned and I am sharing my learning process as I mosey along. So in short: This will be the uncut second draft of my book from 18 years ago as of now. And I am sharing it online for everyone to see. So everyone can see my process, my bad grammar and my honest attempt to become a better writer. If you have tips, or something grinds your gears, or you just think it's a plot hole to many. Here's your chance to be an editor and come along on my writing journey. ALSO, all illustrations are created by myself and carry spoilers. Can you discover them?

As I go through life, I have so much to think about and learn. Everyday I'm growing and why not share that with others? I may not be the best writer but when I write, it makes me feel like my words are meaningful enough to share with others. These are just diary logs I wanted to share about my complexed mind and life. I hope you enjoy :)

Ils vivent de deux mondes différents et rien ne semblait pouvoir les réunir. Claire fait de brillante étude de Gestion à Seattle, simple et sur d'elle. Lui, Evan, agent immobilier et assez populaire dans le monde des affaires. Aussi novice l'un que l'autre dans ce sentiment si profond qu'est l'amour, Claire n'aurait jamais dû poser les yeux sur lui. Quand deux mondes différents se rencontrent...

a series of letters. i needed time to put what i wanted to say into words. am i too late?

I am homeless whenever our hands are not being intertwined.