Spectacle Stories

Two grazing forward, butterflies spreading their wings fore-shadowing precious gems. Pure as Black, reflecting their dances. Snow cold hearts prim white with vanquish and lies. Staining their glass of death. To free themselves from white finally falling through the black truth, happily, sinfully, rightfully dancing. Gulping the last of relief. As death clashed them apart; broken jewels. Life protected our hearts from the temptation. Flying off my our little parts with the last task to guide the shining light on our deepest pride. The last gift. Even if his spectacles forced his happiness, his large captiving bright gray eyes. Fell through the depth of lies but his heart was wounded and touched. 'Why is the world so beautiful? If I can't see it' he whispers softly breaking the last tear. Turning his back to yours, the shield. He whispered the last words but I could not see. ---------------------------------------------------------- Btw author-chan here, if you have in the slightest obligation to f***** steal his story. Hed my warning, I will hunt you down for it. If you wish to forward the story then, please do so with recognition of the writer. As you should do so with the many other writers on Wattpad. Just to be safe 😊

This about if Lucifer from hazbin hotel had a second Kid other then Charlie he's also a big yandere and he makes weapon for hell but not on the level of overlord Carmelia though his inventions are getting on her level as the story goes on

"A season of loneliness and isolation is when the caterpillar gets its wings. Remember that next time you feel lonely."- Mandy Hale

Live Spectacle NARTUO 2017 ~ Akatsuki no Shirabe

Il apparaît sur la scène en s'excusant presque. Son pas est lourd, son dos légèrement voûté. Du fond de la salle déjà l'on entend les sifflets et les heurts ; lui ne s'arrête pas et tend une patte d'ours vers le micro, comme pour s'arrimer. L'ancre ainsi jetée l'homme, animal, accorde sa guitare de ses gros doigts tel un bûcheron aiguisant sa hache : avec poigne et précision. Les gens sont surpris, s'interrogent : saura-t-il à nouveau ?

This is a collection of my poems. None of them are arranged in any particular order, but the dates are recorded, so I would advice considering my age when I wrote these. Enjoy! =D

Chelsea was just a normal, quiet girl in a loud and busy family of six until the day the house across the street was moved into right as summer starts. She went from having her regular summer plans of a summer job and the beach to hanging out with her new neighbor bestie every day possible. Every thing was the same until she laid eyes on her newly found best friend's brother. He was a total bad boy and to die for. Now all she has to do is somehow get his attention before every girl in town did and also get past her overprotective brothers.  Find out how the bad boy transforms Chelsea into someone she never thought she'd be, a girl who had a purpose not just the quiet one in the family or the unpopular girl in town.

Une histoire réel que j'ai vécu et que j'aime raconter.

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La danse et la musique il n'y a que ça de vrais, ce spectacle j'y ai mis toute mon âme.

Elle aime tellement la danse... Elle danse si bien... Elle est tellement concentrer qu'on peut le voir sur son visage... Tout ça pour dire que je suis tombée amoureux d'elle la première fois que je l'ai vu à ça première répétition de danse. Moi et mes meilleurs amis sommes les musiciens et elle la danseuse. ~~~ Nouvelle et première fiction sur Luke Hemmings sur ce compte❤️ ❣J'espère qu'elle vous plaira❣ ⚠️Tout copiage sera sanctionner⚠️ Bonne lecture❤️ ✨Sarah Hemmings✨

Une discussion sur ce que préfère le spectateur, le ridicule oule pathétique. Une discussion sur la pièce "Regarde les femmes passer" de Yves Reynaud.

Imran is a handsome yet shy guy from Delhi. Megha is amongst the prettiest of the pretty girls of the school. They fall in love and get together what you call as 'dating'. But to the utmost dismay, destiny has something else planned for them. Love, the most fragile feeling is rebelling against a social stigma. Loving someone of another religion is considered as a heinous crime. What they planned, got shattered. How does it all go about? How does the destiny hit these two lovers? Will they be together? Ever or forever... ?

Reoccurrence

Quelques réflexions sur la mort dans toute sa signification. Qu'est-ce que mourir?