Streetlight Stories

→ "sometimes, the world is going to betray you. but that's okay. because i'll stay by your side no matter what anyone says." 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘮𝘦𝘵 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘰𝘯 5𝘵𝘩 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘵. lee felix had never believed in fate. but a certain string of events begin to tilt his mindset in the opposite direction. maybe it was the sparkle in binnie's eyes. or maybe it was the way he reminded him so much of that boy back on 5th street.

This new light source glistens a whiter hue than those surrounding it. I notice slight movement to my left and cautiously turn my head to see my brother facing towards me, looking into the artificial sun, squinting his eyes and titling his head left and right, back and forth. He looks absurd, as if there is a fly he is attempting to swat with his forehead, but I copy anyway; For the sake of satisfying my curiosity as to why he is so deeply absorbed in this street lamp.

Others say that life is fun to spend outside but do they know what happiness truly is? Teens say You Only Live Once but is your life worth the pleasure? What happened 5 days ago

Sometimes all it takes is a walk in the alley to navigate the treacherous valley that is life. All it takes to find meaning now, in this space as white as snow, is to reflect on the past and polish the future frozen in ice.

This story is about the Streetlights at midnight

The In-Between Series | Book 1. He doesn't need fixing. She isn't trying to save him. But somewhere between "walk away" and a kiss in a parked car, they cross a line neither of them can uncross. They're not together. They're not innocent. They're just honest.

Just a descriptive writing I formulated in my mind while jogging at 7PM. :)

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short story • It might've been her hair. Or the dimples. Or the eyes which colours i didn't know. It could've been her body. But there was not much. I'd still love her anyway. • It was her.

This is a short story I wrote when I was younger and now I want everyone to enjoy it This is a story about the origin of the street lamp's light, full of magic and wonder and slightly morbid.

Hey everyone I hope you like the stories i make. More chapters and more stories are coming so stay tuned!

In which two misfits meet for seven nights at 3:37 under the light of a flickering streetlamp on Seventh Street.

He didn't come to talk today either,i wanted to stay up late but yesterday's trip with dad made me nod off.I had put my head down on my laptop piled up with all my incomplete assignments ,when a notification got me up with a jerk.My neck had started to ache and I decided to go to bed when something made me stop midway. I saw a silhouette of a familiar figure sitting on the window sill head faced towards the dark midnight clouds which had started to overcast the moon. The street light right outside made the outline quite clear -shabby hair, hand on the knee pulled close to the chest; it is him again . I started walking towards him, I guess it was my sleepy eyes.He still seemed blurred like a silhouette . I sat beside him and mockingly said 'you love to take the cover of moonless nights don't you? He didn't reply like he always evasively did neither did he move an inch . 'Hey what's wron- i stopped as i nudged the thin air. The black figure turned his head as the street light went off. Hey reader! I am so happy that out of all the marvelous books on Wattpad you stumbled upon mine. If you liked the story then i would be more than happy if you support :) LAXIKA

This story is about Emily Kyll. She is a gang leader, underground fighter, straight 'A' student, also has to take care of her nine year old brother. She is the number one gang is her city, probably state. For her underground fighting she is called 'Dark Iras' , she is unbeatable. But she needs education, also to take care of her little brother. What happens when she falls for the schools nerd, Jake?