Sometime Stories

None of us are actually flawless, How much ever we try to make ourselves believe we are perfect, we are amazing.. we'll still be carrying the scars of our own lives and the glories of someone else's But we still try to be flawless, hiding all the massacres we beethoven, Just to make ourselves believe.. we are worth more. I'm an amateur poet, spent 18 years of life, trying to understand love. Figure out what I want in , from and out of life. Figure out how success works. Figure out how failure works. And solve this equation of mere existence. I'm really sorry if I don't live upto your expectations. I'm only a beginner , stepping into this beautiful world of literature with a hope I learn , I learn till I die. This ain't the place if you are looking for rhyme schemes, patters , or symmetry and I do believe in using words which don't exactly exist. If you think I have done justice to the memories I spun while writing, do let me know by commenting , or shining a star maybe. That in true sense would be my success. Passion invoked in these are in the form of words and thoughts, that entangled my mind, which was till then busy finding the velocity of a molecule of nitrogen or solving a random Gauss Jordan unsolvable mystery of equations. Yes, I just passed 12th. Not a great start to be book indeed, but I hope what's in store, is better. #Wattys2016

2018

Hermione is mainly writing in her diary. But she learns very quickly that she loves Ron enough to spend her whole life with. Im sorry if this whole story is crappie but this is my first story

feel and live every moment and cherish every SOMETIME...

C O V I N G T O N , G E O R G I A | 1 8 6 4 •P O L I C E R E P O R T -several attacks have been reported. residents have claimed of wolves combing and raiding their homes. some citizens died while some were left alive. another resident has noted that they stay in pack or groups. these things are killing the citizens but also keeping to themselves. C O V I N G T O N , G E O R G I A | 1 8 6 8 •P O L I C E R E P O R T -on our daily routine check of the woods we ran across bodies. four. all drained of blood and bite marks on their bodies. we sent our officers out into the residential area to question to citizens if they know anything about these bodies or about what animal did this. one person said it was 'vampires' - - - - people are dying.

If I ask u, can u change the world? many reader have different opinion; I have asked you this personally so keep your answer up to you. but if some one ask me the same I will reply him not now but I can do it definitely someday. so hear we go not now but perfect at sometime.

Twelve strikes. You're out. Drowning your sorrows in a bar is supposed to numb the pain, not increase it. Losing the battle to stay sober just as easily as you lose yourself. Feel yourself dropping underneath a blanket of iron sorrow.

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When Riker was 16 he and his 17 year old girlfriend Vanessa marano had a baby they named her Brook.But there is one problem they can't afford to to take care of her.They put little Brook up for adoption when she was only 2 weeks old now Brook is 4.What happens when Riker and Vanessa adopt a little girl.

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There are days when the Sun is a stifling furnace flame and the birds keep you awake and the flies never seem to leave you alone. Then there are days when the wind lifts you off your feet and the birds dedicate their songs to you and the Sun in the sky is just warm enough to remind you of how much the world has to offer. I wrote this on one such lazy afternoon, sitting in a lonely guard room in the middle of the forest. More of a descriptive,contemplative piece. I tried to describe everything as I experienced it, shadows on my book, the soft sounds of birds. Even something mundane like a spiderweb seemed so purposeful and enchanting as it reflected the sunlight. As tranquil as it all was, it had a bittersweet feeling and it somehow felt like it was too late to be appreciating everything - the leaves were falling from the trees and Summer was already saying its goodbyes (or 'see-you-next-years'). "Go to sleep darling till the summer comes again."

Start-11/4/2022(Mon) End. -............................ "မောင်! မိုးမခပင်တွေ မခြောက်သွေ့ခင်တော့ မင်းပြန်လာမယ်မဟုတ်လား?"

**Note** Yes I have abandoned my other fanfic, I did not like how it was, and I could not continue it to save my life, so I am discontinuing it** Keith had a chaotic life. His crazy college schedule, his past coming up to meet him, and then his after-school job that made him tired to no point of return, sleep not an option, but what happens when He has to get a roommate just to pay his bills? **Disclaimer** There will be mature content in this, but I am not sure when yet, also characters probably out of character, Just saying, ALSO I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS**

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Sometimes when you feel all messed up, sometimes when you feel its all wrong, take a deep breath and know that you're not alone... it's okay to feel like that sometimes. But what's more important is to get over it. LIFE is what YOU make of IT.

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