Trueevents hikaye

A book of sad imagines involving the members from the boyband prettymuch.

A story based on True Events [Part 01] Written By : The Flying Zebra

Based off a prompt of a woman named Mira Kimmelman This "essay" covers the holocaust and the story of Mira kimmelman This is a stylized essay that did not win a state project. I like to refer to this as a modern essay. A better written and consumed piece of informational text. More artistic and better consumed for modern literature. I am 15 years of age. I hope you enjoy!

Noah comes to live in a new place..... Isabella meets him and he meets Isabella. Will they try not to fall for each other? yeppers.. .. you guessed it. they do fall for each other but just stay tuned of HOW they fall for each other.

So this is about my everyday lunch table

A story about a young girl who is in middle school who's life goes completely down hill after her brother dies. She feels suicidal all the time, but her best friend Adelyn is there to help her. She can't hold on anymore... What will become of the girl, Neo?

This book is about actual life events that I have experienced. I've always wanted to use what I've experienced to help anyone else that has or is going through the same. I started this along time ago, but the constant deleting, rewording, taking things out and just reliving certain parts have kept me from completing as much as I'd like to have. My husband and I were talking about a movie series I had just finished, It also has a book series. I was telling him that the Author of the books actually started publishing on this app! He then had the idea that I try to put what I have on here, just to see what happens. It cant hurt. With that being said, I've decided I'm only going to post a few parts, just to see if I get any feedback. Also, this is honestly a rough draft so please excuse any errors. ** The names of people have been changed to protect their privacy and to avoid any possibility of defamation.**

i struggle to speak to people about my problems, a lot. so i decided to write it all down. The book is about my experience through senior school ranging from friendship problems and teachers being stupid to bullying and upsetting moments. Obviously real names and identities haven't been used but the rest of the book is all true. There's a lot to write, so it won't be completed for a while, but save it to your library and keep checking back for new chapters. Every new chapter is a new event. some are about people to give you more of an understanding. Any questions or Enquiries leave a little message on my page and i'll reply asap

Matthew was always considered alone before he set his eyes on a girl called Irene. She was bubbly, funny and kind and had a smile that could light up darkness- including his heart. At first, everything was fine, Matthew bonded with her friends- Khorriynee and Elizabeth and made a few more friends along the way. It was the typical group of highschool friends. But as they spent more time together, Matthews' behaviour became increasingly erratic and dangerous. After a certain incident, Matthew became more aware about his feelings towards Irene, but they were deeper than Matthew first thought. He then became lovesick and would do anything for Irene to like him how he loves her, especially after seeing deaths with his own eyes. But the world is cruel, cupid is unfair, could the red string of fate really be tied up to Matthew and Irene? If not, he would personally see to it. Whatever it takes.

At fifteen, Samina left everything she knew in Pakistan - her home, her language, her dreams-to follow her new husband to a country she had never seen. England was supposed to offer a better life. Instead, it became a place of hidden wounds and unanswered cries. As she stepped into a cold, unfamiliar house in Bradford in 1994, the world outside seemed full of promise: quiet streets, tall trees, stone houses. But inside, behind the curtains that never seemed to open, Samina faced a life of control, isolation, and abuse-a life that no one saw, and no one asked about. Forced into silence by culture, fear, and duty, Samina's voice was buried beneath tradition and shame. Her husband worked long hours as a taxi driver. Her in-laws watched her every move. And her own brother, married into the same family-was no source of comfort. Even her new home, filled with relatives, felt like a prison. This is the untold story of a girl who was expected to obey, but who quietly endured far more than anyone imagined. Through stolen moments of hope, invisible scars, and the weight of silence, Behind Closed Curtains is a powerful portrait of a woman's journey-not just to survive, but to begin reclaiming herself.

The goal here is to forget. Forget spelling. Forget punctuation. Forget line spacing. Forget the rules. Because here none of that matters. It's just purely writing. And all you have do is read.

Story that'll leave u feeling something. THIS IS JUST A STORY.

My life , lessons, goals, achievements , failures and family

(I'm really bad at descriptions so I'll just tell you about it) (ಥ ͜ʖಥ) My first story.. Woo! This is all based on true events from my life, so I won't be posting frequently unless something s p i c y happens. The names are not the people's real names, so yeah! Enjoy my cringe ;)

This is about a girl that has been hurt so much finally give up and not care anymore she can't handle the pain or hurt that she has been dealing with for 14 years, tell me what you think!!

This is meant to paranoid you but if it doesn't then idk xD

the final of my memiors "Amazonian by nature" and "I am Sufi Mustafa" this is my journey through different school and jobs for tattooing piercing to working in a store and then university for journalism i slowly becoming less of a ptsd victim to a war corspondant and adventurer. post covid-19.

This is just a collection of my thoughts and learnings in art and various other things related to it, based on my experiences till now. I will be updating with my new learnings. This is going to be completely abstract and thoughtful but will be based on true events and occurrences. Aaannddd obviously including some fun events! Hope you all enjoy! And feel free to provide your opinions, it would definitely help!

First story on wattpad based on true events that happened to me a while ago. When everything goes in the wrong way and we don't know what to do, something wrong could happen when we sleep. ~It's now edited~

What is love? How do you know if someone's is genuine or one sided? Can you really even define it? To me it's a mix of emotions. Both good and both bad. With love can come jealousy. With jealousy comes hate. But love can also bring peace. It can bring true happiness. But love also can bare heartbreak. The feeling of being lost. Like a part of your world was there not only a day ago. But is now something so far in the past. Something you know you felt, and you know what it was. But you can't put the name to it. It's something you don't want to forget, something you want to remember desperately. That love with them what was it? What was the warmth? It feels so real yet so foreign. Like it's right in front of you but miles away. Yet you just stop and wonder...what was that? Was that real? Is this real? Am I? What did I do to make it disappear? These are all things that you'd ask yourself after losing someone so dear. This is the story of how I lost touch with reality. I was like a bird...a sparrow to be exact. Small and helpless... To anyone reading... If you notice spelling or grammar errors or something that makes no sense in sentence. PLEASE let me know I plan on publishing this.