Understandment Stories

Hopper McCollum thought he'd escaped his past when he crossed the ocean to St. Gloriana. He was wrong. Because the moment Darjeeling calls his name, he's pulled into a world of quiet power, old traditions, and secrets that were waiting for him long before he arrived. Now Hopper must decide what he really is - a boy shaped by California's shadows, or the young man Gloriana has chosen to stand among its heirs. No battles. No tanks. Just the most dangerous challenge he's ever faced: becoming himself. Readers will follow Hopper into candlelit halls, whispered rites, and the elegant storm of identity he can't outrun. Hopper stops surviving... and starts becoming unforgettable.

One hundred poems. Love, Hope, Faith, Youth, Wordily, Magic, Emotions, Raw,

I like writing poems. I will have updates now and then due to me having a summer job.. bleh

Conversations and decisions

these are poem on how I feel and how others react I hope that you all like them

This book contains what i felt ,imagined , thought on different things as poems. Mostly were written during boring maths and physics lessons. dont worry there nothing on those subjects.

I sat there bored as I was listening to the teacher speaking on and on.

~The picture doesn't belong to me but it's rightful owner~ "I don't deserve to live," we both said these words countless times. "We are monsters that will risk our own happiness to make sure nobody gets hurt." That's the truth...we both felt like this. It is also the reason we both fell in love with each other. We understood each other better than anyone else. Caroline doesn't want to become a vampire but her desire for bloodlust seems to only grow as the years go by. It doesn't help the fact her brother is doing everything in his path to make her turn even tip off certain people about her soon to be powers. She then has to go into hiding... that's when it all starts. ~Please do not go stealing my story for any reason i put too much effort into this story and won't tolerate people taking my ideas but if you wish to write a fanfiction or something like that please tell me and as long as you give me credit i wont mind as much.... seriously don't try and steal this story...it isn't worth it. Not trying to be mean but as you can tell this story means a lot to me and i even had my doubts if i should even post this story anywhere on the internet~ Thanks for reading my story ^_^ Please comment and follow. :3

HI GUYS! I decided to give you a book that would try to help your self. I may give some stories that you might feel the same way as them. So bare with me on this book and enjoy!

This is my rant book just about stuff that pisses me off or stuff I don't understand.

A 20 year old woman who lives a life in luxury,take everything in her life for granted. One day,she meets a poor family,will the youngest son,Kash,who is 19,teach her to respect? Or will she continue her selfish ways?

2nd. Always 2nd. Overlooked was an understatement. People like me, people like us, we are the real treasures.

This words have been written to be read when the unbeliever believes, when what starts doesn't ends, when the mortal challenges the god and wins, because there's a true written in the sky and every single one of us want to know it, but only the ones who learn can fly.

A man with horrible past and a beast he despises. A woman who is kind enough to help a beast.

This is basically a book i will continue writing about random things i think or random quotes that are meaningful to me and may be meaningful to others. Also, i understand no one will probably read this but i feel like writing again and not just fanfics just heartfelt things, so thank you for listening to me rant and all and maybe give this a read. Love from lacey <3

People say I hide my feelings very well.

"Can't take the hint, jack? Hit the road then!" She said. Check out my books soon as they come out <3 ~Thank you 3 followers i may now write this book~

Tons of poems, that have be written on the soul, with invisible ink. I, as the author, have written these, because I know that they express the inexpressible. Though there is still somethings, that can not be defined. We were created with these scars. Given these tattoos with invisible ink. We did not carve them into our own souls, but learned except them.

When twenty one year old Teegan Moore ends up stuck in a shady neighborhood, a young boy shows her that living there isn't all that bad. He shows her that the neighborhood isn't all drug dealing, fierce people who hate everyone. But some of them are...