Teebfiction Stories

When the zombie apocalypse is eminent, only one will lend you his last slim jim. While you hide in the back of the abandoned target, only one will protect you. Simple cashier at day, badass at night, his name: Alex from target

It's just a percicatve illusion of our hope that gets us running. Hope or Faith? You can be as carefree as you want, you can smile all you want but when the thread snaps the only thing that keeps us going is friends and family. Something I had to learn. If being me is considered a crime. Then let me break the law. "You only run to survive this world" "I run from a mistake I can never fix" "You run cause your afraid" "They ask me.. why are you not afraid.. to dwell in the past is like drowning yourself in an ocean. The longer you fear, the longer you ran...the more broken you are. We can not determine the future, but we can fix an illusion. It's not that hard to stay upright but it's hard to stay on the path. We all skip out and revert away from our roads"

Baby, You've been bad. I don't recall allowing you to date? Not following the rules I see ! Just wait for your punishment. Sincerely, Your Wifey

shantel moves to a new city and make new friends and gets a new boo and trade on her family ; until later in The story she's going to need her family , her family have nothing to do with her now she got no way out ! no way to change her life around