Unfocused Stories

I've always thought voices were like bells and feet were like ice skates. I've always thought. I'm frightened. Of a lot of things, that is, and I can feel you reading this. I feel your eyes. I feel you staring. I know when someone passes judgement, I always know. But what's true and what's fair? I was told my poetry didn't have any real rhythm and that my wrists were too small. I was told. But when do I listen? All is fair when desperation reaches your eyes. God, it's all perspective isn't it. My name is Disgusting and I'm taking you with me. Please don't run away, I need someone to understand.

Random chapters from each person. You'll never know what you're going to get.

Nothing to really look into unless you truly believe in the unexplainable and unimaginable. This is not a Wattpad fantasy story, instead, it can be conveyed as my own wild thoughts and the reasoning behind them from the source. Everything put in here is from my mind although affected by whats' around me. I am the type of person who finds what is unthinkable the thinkable and willingly wants to explore what could possibly await be beyond the limited views of our mental reality. Thank You in advance if you choose to read this, I just deeply feel that I should share these peculiar thoughts.

Chase wakes up in a strange place, scared, with little memory. Kara earns a scholarship to go to a college in New York city because of her photgraphy skills, leaving home for the first time. Their situations are very different, yet their paths cross. Will they make each other stronger? Or only bring each other farther down? Will they become friends? Or something more? Will something stand between them- perhaps a memory, the past in general, or even a dream- and ruin everything? Only fate knows, and we can only guess. Read Unfocused to find out!!

I used to write a lot of original stories, but recently, something's been happening to me that I can't explain. Its not too surreal, but I'm the only one that can see it. I'll say it in its purest form, and this book is gonna explain and recreate memories of a particular incident to whoever is willing to read it. Science taught me to control it, but my heart taught me to share it, its something worth remembering, something worth going off with. To be specific, it tells how I unintelligently shipped my best friend to my crush. However weird it sounds, I have my feelings, emotions, and the jealously that comes with it. The heart wants what it wants, but sometimes there is damage. Don't worry, I've done nothing too drastic yet. Or have I?

Gabby's mind keeps trailing off while taking a test in math class

Poems from my heart and soul obviously. I hope you people enjoy them. ~Thank you~

A short story.