Someoneelse Stories

Did I mention its random? Well, anyway, you can request me to draw anything from Steven Universe. Even shippings! You can use these drawings for your wallpaper, profile pic, story covers, and other stuff. Just don't use them as ur own. Or else, I will, um, Well I HAVENT THOUGHT OF ANYTHING YET BUT, I WILL DO SOMETHING!!!!!!!!!!! Hope ya enjoy!

It was a beautiful morning, but it got worse ! I was in my house all alone when all of a sudden I heard a loud bang "BANG BANG BANG" it got louder by every minute ! When I went to see what it was something whooshed by me but I got a glipmes off it ,it was a woman but I couldn't see her face .Then she ran out the door.I tried going after her, but I lost her.When I got home "BOOM" all of the sudden the power went out.I got some candles and an old radio and I heard that some woman get one of the power lines.Now, she has the power to touch anyone and kill them with just one small touch.I heard a man scream "stay away from me who are you" ! When I went to see if he was OK he was dead and I knew that it was her.She was still in the house somewhere I got out of the house in time.I fought her and I won and she didn't hurt anyone ever again .

Pain

**True story** This is about a 15 years old girl that never dated in her life, one day a randomn boy online started bothering her on multiple pages asking her to date him, once she finally accepted, she wouldn't had think this experience would had changed her point of view of online dating and also her life. Will she find one true love from her online datings? What was the impact of this adventure on her life? How does she related that story to a boy she met by a friend? Did she change for the better or worst? Does she still believe in love .. "I'm sorry, but I am not the girl you met two years ago, I've changed."

One shot Story

A collection of thoughts and opinions of an ordinary people.

Random cute things about love and being happy

Someone once told me that if you want to be happy for an hour watch a T.V. show. If you want to be happy for a day, go to an amusement park. If you want to be happy the rest of your life, serve others. Nothing is more important than kindness.

A teenager who has a crush on someone for 6 years, Madeleine Quinna T. Rivas. She spent most of her life, looking at that one boy only. Whilst, patiently waiting for her crush to like her back, the boy then went somewhere far, and hasn't returned for 4 years. What will happen to Maddie's feelings for her crush? Is she patient enough to wait longer? Will she meet someone who would love her madly, deeply, and passionately on the long run?

Some love stories begin with eye contact across a crowded room. Mine began with a silence I couldn't unhear. I was someone else's wife when I started to feel it. He was my husband's cousin when he stopped pretending he didn't. We didn't fall in love. We tried not to. And then one day, I took off the ring. And everything I thought I was supposed to be... burned quietly behind me.

I thought I was the love of their life...but everything was a lie

All Amanda Channings has ever wanted is to be normal. She is shunned by everyone she knows because of her purple eyes. But how far is she willing to go to be 'normal'? t/w: slurs, violence

"All I can say is... you're on..."

sometimes it's not a happily ever after

"It working out It's me, not you I'm sorry" Don't take it personally, But I don't love you anymore

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Marissa Keaton has two rules: Never let anyone think they've gotten under your skin. Never, ever fall for the guy everyone warns you about. Cole Mercer is exactly that guy - too charming for his own good, always late to class, and the type to make sarcasm feel like an art form. He's infuriating, unpredictable, and the last person Marissa wants to get paired with for the semester-long English project. But between mixtapes, midnight drives, and arguments that blur into something else entirely, Marissa finds herself breaking her own rules. And when her walls finally crack, she says the one thing she swore she never would: "But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you, not even close, not even a little bit, not even at all." In a world of Walkmans, whispered secrets on landlines, and all the messy chaos of high school, sometimes the person you claim to hate is the only one who sees the real you.