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This is a collection of my fear and twisted memories of something that happened to me... something that left a permanent mental scar on me... sexual harassment... it happened to me when I was in 6th grade down in Florida, the offender was a 7th grade male... Please, if you ever find yourself or someone else in this kind of situation, don't stay quiet, speak up, you have a voice, don't get beaten down, stand up when you're broken! (I don't own the cover photo) - Glaziola Nacht ❄️

It's all included in the story and I don't own any of the pictures

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I hope somebody reaches my letters. -She I hope she knows who I am. -He

Have you ever wondered what a god dreams about? well buckle up folks, you're in for a wild ride.

In a small town far away a girl moves to a new beautiful surrounding but is it everything it seems .

This is the story of how I found Wattpad.

I would call this the story of my life, but I think that'd be too cheesy, and this book is going to be full of cheese xx

Come along with me while I learn to become a mermaid, shift, etc! I'll try to update as much as possible!

Thursday, May 19th, 2016 was the day that I celebrated my life. I died on this date late in the evening. I died from a deadly disease called corazón roto. Roughly translated to a broken heart. The world broke it. Scratch that. My dad broke my heart. He decided that it was best for him to leave my mom and siblings on this night. Put a knife to our chests. Killed me and my mother instantly. Took my brothers a few stabs to go. My name is Ember Lynn. This is how I died.

This is a real life story that happen to me just in joy

Oneshot for doctor who about stuff like the doctor is real in the world of whovians

Where I describe to worst moments of my life through messages to my friends. All of which were sent to them previously. I also write new stuff.

I get bored at night and I write stuff it may be boring it may be deep I just need a healthy distraction so here it is. Read it or Don't it makes no difference to me. Just know I'm 100% honest and feel free to give feedback

this is sonething I will use to get things off m chest.

Hi! this is my first story so hope you enjoy and sorry if I won't update much often cause of school and pls vote for my story cause I was challenged by my friends on who can get the most votes on their book so pls vote for mine and I would really apreciate it and again hope you enjoy reading this.

1. The Quiet Kind of Drowning → The first signs. Losing friends. The school counselor. The feeling of being "too much." 2. Smile for the Teachers → Getting close to the teacher who cared. Writing the poem. The police. The high five. The waiting list that led nowhere. 3. Learn to Lie Right → Turning 14. Faking smiles. Becoming the "okay" version of yourself. Slowly being forgotten. 4. My Place in the Background → Rebuilding friendships. Amy. Kira. Panthea. The beginning of being the one who helps everyone. 5. They Never Noticed → Self-harm again. Sitting on the classroom floor crying. No one really seeing you. Ida, Herr Voeckler, the silence. 6. I Am Not the Strong One → How being "the helper" became a prison. Carrying others' pain while hiding your own. 7. The Way He Changed → David. How he used to understand. How it slowly became disappointing. The "reue"-moment that broke something. 8. When They Turn Away → Arguments. Feeling like a burden. Realizing no one really stays. Everyone gets tired of your hurt. 9. The Fake Life I Live → Being done with pretending. The rage. The sadness. Screaming silently for someone to just see you. 10. The Call I Haven't Made → Wanting help but feeling like you don't deserve it. Standing on the edge of reaching out. The question: What if they finally understand?

«How lucky I am to have someone* that makes saying Goodbye so hard.» Writing is like terapy to me,this last days have been real hard,because losing someone you know and love since you were born is very paintfull. She has lived a lot,95 years and its time for her and for everybody to say goodbye. Bisa, you will become the most beautiful star in the sky and I will never forget you...

my name is ***** and this be my diary