Slipping Stories

Some loves are forbidden not by society-but by the ghosts we carry within. Shaina Suyesh was never meant to be here-not in Darjeeling, not in this borrowed life, not holding a title she never asked for. But fate doesn't wait for permission. Torn away from her dreams and the warmth of her grandmother's home in Kumaon, Shaina arrives in the mist-draped hill town, carrying more than just packed bags-she carries guilt, grief, and a heart that's learning how to be lonely. She was prepared for solitude. She wasn't prepared for Madhav. Mysterious, unattainable, and tangled in the very threads of the life she's trying to survive-his presence both soothes and complicates everything. With every fleeting moment, every shared silence, and every accidental touch, she finds herself pulled toward a love that feels as forbidden as it is fated. But in a world built on secrets, where even rain seems to remember the past... how do you hold on to something that was never meant to be yours? A story about longing, memory, and the ache of falling for someone you can't have-set in the quiet chaos of Darjeeling's rain-kissed corners.

Police are on the search for the escaped prisoner, and the family is back together once again, but each with the lurking fear that Mark could jump out of nowhere, and smash the pieces they have only just managed to put together again. The boys need each other more than ever now that their father is on the hunt, but what happens when things begin to crumble for all the wrong reasons? . . . . . Sequel to 'Brothers • Brooks Brothers Fanfic •' !! Hope you enjoy this second book as much as the first :) Also, i'm open to suggestions about what you want to happen in this book, because frankly, I have no idea what I want to happen myself xD

"Please, don't look!" Sal covers his dishevelled face with his arm as much as he can, while his other arm reaches out and desperately clutches onto the pieces of the cracked mask in his hand. Larry turns around, but only for a moment: Sal's pleads for the mask to be okay turn to sobs as he collapses onto the ground. "Alright, that's enough. I don't care what you look like,I'm gonna help you" Sal begins to hyperventilate, and a moment passes before he ends up in Larry's arms, sobbing into his shoulder.

This is my poems that I write whenever I'm mad, sad, happy, or just feel the need to creat something. It was called "Arts" but I feel that that title didn't fit any more. I really hope you guys get a chance to read this and tell me what you think!

Travails of an unpublished writer

Hεrε αrε α fεω sτorιεs ωrιττεn bγ γoυrs τrυlγ, arabella & londynn. Look past the mirror that covers what is hidden, and you'll be enlightened with the stories of the looking glass. As ordinary as these stories look with just a dash of the boys from One Direction, just look a little further and fall into the depths of Wonderland. You'll learn about all kinds of event from love to loss, light to dark, and anything in between. Now pick up your cup of tea, or your mug of coffee and sit down with us as you fall into the world beyond the mirror that separates these words from fiction and reality. All Rights Reserved @strawberryicedtea 2013

the worst that could happen on stage... a nightmare 82major concert

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"goodmorning miss peters, how have you been?" Mrs.Harris asked, i peered back at my class worried because i loved being taken out of class but not by this teacher, i wanted to go back or be with my other support teacher but i couldnt,,, "hello? hello? yes is this miss Pellow, okay we have Bella here she's really upset and we can't understand what she's saying can we put you on the phone with her please?" -Bella is a Little and after coming back to school after the holidays she's stressed and worries, after being pulled out first lesson to speak with her supports teacher everything starts to collapse...

This poem is a representation of the roller coaster love is to some of us.

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{[Also Known As 'Three Tall Tales']} Trouble follows her like a magnet. It's gotten to the point where her normal Saturday is jumping from roof to roof to avoid someone. Not to mention the weird combination of people in her 'group'. A trouble magnet. A smoker who is probably developing lung cancer. A loud, idiotic boy. A expressionless and well, the story says it all. The gandleader's son. A girl with a heck of a spirit and motherly protectiveness. With a small topping of a boy who's secrets eat him alive. Like I said, quite the bunch. But they face every challenge together. It's, how you'd say, a small tale. ... "What a world we live in!" The lady exclaimed in something that could only be known as sick satisfaction. "It's so small, yet so vast! To meet the the little girl that took my good behaving boy, oh what do I owe this pleasure," she showed me a twisted grin. "Umm..." I realised I didn't plan anything to say. This lady could kill me right now. And she wouldn't regret it. "Mom, I want to live with my friend now." Saved by boy sitting right next to me. A small breath escapes my mouth. What came next neither of us expected. She... (I might have wrote this story for kicks and giggles and dumping in a bunch of randomness 😅)

This is canon now. JKJK, please don't get offended. I've made up all of this alright. Love y'all ❤