Trippings cerita

"I can't do this anymore " I told him stepping away. "We re like a rollercoaster, we fight, then we have sex just to make up, that is not a relationship, no I am leaving I doubt if you have a definition for love, you just say that to make me get off your back and melt into you, not because I am your weakness no, I am done" he stood there taking in all I just said with no interruption no buts no nothing he just stood there. "Babe you done now" I turned my head away from him to ignore him, he got the message I guess as he turned away he walked away just as I guessed. He gives a crap only about himself and his belongings, but he came back, this time with a rose and a crystal box, just the size of ring box, similar to the one that the necklace he gave me came in. He turned me to face him as he began speaking " I can't think, I can't sleep and I can't go a day without thinking of you, don't you dare come with I am leaving shit, I agree we have been through a lot of shit since senior year but look at us now, we made it didn't we, com on babe don't do me this, I love you for real, I mean it, my definition of love is evident to you, have you even read the letter I left in your assesory drawer last night, read it cause I mean it, I guess you haven't read it but Kcarlie, Kcarlieannaé Alānna Smith,.........." he said getting on his knees a tear slipped his face the same time one slipped mine as it fell in between us in unison, he gave me the rose and took my left hand, opened the box revealing a 18 carat gold ring with a huge diamond in the middle and some tiny one surrounding it. "Will you marry me" he asked. I was so dumbstrucked....... " I..I.....I don't know what to say," " Say yes, I promise you I will do better." " yes" I exclaimed shaking my head as I can't control my mixed emotions right now.

A series of creative literature pieces that I have written on where my curious mind takes me, from my oldest piece to my newer ones. (Cover made by Awkward_Beanie published on PenUp a.k.a. also me)

Anika's identical twin sister dies. At the will reading, she finds out her sister was married. Anika must sell a house that her departed sister had lived in with her unknown husband. Then she finds the love letters. He should about her death. Anika seeks him out. When they meet he acts as though he loves her. This foreign feeling feels so good after being alone so long. Were they fated to meet? Fated to be lovers?

Like literally nothing happened

What if there are other universes besides our own where all of the choices you make play out in alternate realities? Follow Mia Carter as one decision she makes clouded by heartbreak unknowingly splits her reality into three different paths.

Just a woman High as a kite with very active visions and stories

Name: Blake Age: 17 Date: April 29, 2016 I will remember this day forever. ***This is not a fictional story, but an entry from my life. I have decided to document this almost like a journal entry and share it with the world. This does contain drug use, so read at your own risk.***

A camping trip took a fiery turn. What is real?

I get why they call it a trip. I intend to expand upon this with other related stories.

a short story about the uncertainty of life and loose lips. just for clarity, be careful who you read this story with. you know.

Oh dear

When Lucy finally realizes she likes Natsu after a certain White-haired mage, "accedently" pushes Lucy which caused her to trip and fall on Natsu and kiss him, she becomes strangely awkward around him. Natsu wonders What's wrong with her but he's too much of an airhead to know. DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN FAIRY TAIL OR THE CHARACTERS!!! THEY BELONG TO THE ONE AND ONLY, HIRO MASHIMA!!! I ONLY OWN THIS STORY!!

Who could possibly know a character as well as the story's author? Probably the character themself. In a world where characters are grossly misrepresented, and truth is twisted, who can say what is real? Hailee Evans is a bright young teenager who is controlled by a subpar and cliche author. She despises the character she is forced to be and hates the struggle of never knowing what is true. Her only escape is in between the author's scenes, where she is allowed control over her decisions and actions. "The light wavers, almost imperceptibly, becoming colder, harsher. The Change. It's subtle, but Hailee has trained her eyes to spot it. It's how she tells the difference between her two realities. One is perfect and shiny, without pain or loss, and lacking real growth and satisfaction, too. Simultaneously, it is both bland and overstimulating. In that reality, the author quite literally holds the pen. Shackled characters in a novel, they could only do what is expected of them. It is physically impossible to counter the author. Everything is predetermined, and their thoughts are guided. The second existence occurs between the author's written scenes. There exists the freedom and responsibility of self-autonomy. They could choose who they are, who they want to be. It's far from perfect. Regardless, it is unclear if free will exists at all. Hailee sometimes wonders which one she prefers."

I have to make him fall for me deep Deeper than the deepest ocean

NEWFOUND INFATUATION; a dismal breakup sends Laila far away from her depressing past, to which she meets Nate, Lucas and Jackson. Each charismatic and terribly entertaining, she immediately makes friends with all of them, until old acquaintances reemerge and evoke unwanted memories. Heartbreak leaves nobody unscathed, but perhaps three bright minds might remedy that.