histórias de Tearing

Carter St. John, a sixteen-year-old high school student, lies broken on the pavement, left to die after a hit-and-run. As his body gives out, his mind refuses to surrender - clinging to memories, to dreams, to everything he still hoped to become. He rages against the dying of the light, realizing, with aching clarity, that this might be the end. He starts accepting his fate and is ready to let it all go. "No one is coming to save you. You cling to everything and everyone around you, and yet... here you are... alone. As sadness, self-reflection, and the thought of leaving everything behind threaten to consume him, Carter is saved by his rage, which manifests as a hallucination: a spectral, warped version of his own fury given physical form. Standing above his own broken body, he says: "Someone is waiting for you-to see that you have a home to come to. A home you must fight for. A home worth building. Carter, you must fight; she would not forgive you." Then, the past unravels in vivid fragments as the sirens and flashing lights draw near. His mind leaks into the past, the laughter of friendships, the rush of first love, the sting of betrayal. Memories flood him, raw and relentless, pulling him back through the wild, beautiful chaos of coming of age.

Nobody exactly knows how other people think or feel. People wear masks to cover their Imperfections. When they don't feel they are strong enough to handle the pain. This is how I handle the pain. I write. Some people say my stories are depressing, well. They are, it's how I feel. I can't change that, I don't know how...

Summary This is the story of a omega ware-wolf who have some magical powers very helpful, dominating and soon to become the empress of their packs all over the world. How this omega will deal with heart breaks in order to meet her fated mate. Story will contain:- Smut Love and hate Mature and non-consensual scenes Violence Arranged marriage (forced)

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Each section that I feel to write in here of my life, it is described in short paragraphs. Who I loved and who I hate. What I went through. Happy moments. How I went through things. What I succeeded in. And more.

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Have you ever fallen into a deep, mysterious love with someone who you know you can not have?. The pain and the happiness which comes along with the mixed emotions. The tears after tears which fall from your cried out eyes. And most of all, the tearing of your heart when you see them with another person, a person who you know can have them, and a person you know will never love them like you do.

The words that were said. Will forever be engraved In my skin, in my heart Serving as a reminder for the betrayal For being not good enough. So....... it's a new book, yay \(○▪○)/ It's a short story, so it's gonna be very short hence the name, anyways, Hpoe you'll like it😉😉 Enjoy, 김 기라 💜💜

A teenager's embarrassment becomes an unspeakable horror.

Everything that has a beginning has an end, it maybe sad it maybe happy. It all depends on the people, how they have to and want to feel about it. This is somewhat a similar situation for Hayat Ashraf and Daniel Rojas. These two young souls in their late teens.... meet in the midst of their own personal struggles and a lot happens. Lessons are learnt, secrets are discovered and hearts are broken in the most unexpected and unique way. Go ahead for this funny, tearful and a happy adventure of these two amazing people.... give it a read and find out what's life about and what life is to these two youngsters.

Casee is a misfit, a complete fluke, and she is on the run for more than just her life; she is running for her freedom. Her father, a powerful Alpha, who rules with fear and violence is wants her back under his thumb to use her uniqueness for his own gain. Seth is a normal Pack wolf, loyal to his father an Alpha and his twin brother Aden. Still mourning the loss of his mother Seth tries to be strong, but when a strange female turns up in their territory causing trouble, Seth will have more on his plate than ever before.

Here is the truth written in fantasy, and by that it's really secrets of mine, and maybe people's I'm not supposed to know, written between the lines. So really this whole thing is about "Hiding In the Rain" as I put it. "Hide with me, You already do."

I'm Vhaeryssa Vynne, trapped in a world where every touch burns hotter than hellfire, every whisper cuts deeper than a blade. When I stumbled into Azraevon Khaerys's orbit, I didn't know he'd become my addiction, my damnation. His eyes promise sin, his lips vow, his ruin, and I'm caught in a storm I can't escape. Will I surrender to the fire, or will it consume me whole? Dive into a story that'll twist your heart and set your soul ablaze.

You ever did something good? Cause I haven't.

I feel okay, until I’m alone. That’s when these voices in my head come and even them I’m not alone. But I’m alone with the monsters in my head. And that scares me. But we’re all just suicidal kids telling other suicidal kids that suicide isn’t the answer.

Tears are only meant to lubricate the eyes. There is no real reason for tear glands to overproduce tears at the behest of emotion. -Veronica Roth Tris

A short in depth poem/short story. Think about the wording as you read it sometimes reflects as something other then just a poem/story.