Unkind Histoires

Words can hurt but those that are unsaid hurt even more because you can see it written on another persons face but they won't come out and say it, instead they will push you to be the the bad one in a situation.

Genevieve Williams has lived with nightmares from ever since she was just a baby, then her relationship didn't work out how she expected it to. She is now a single mother of Two baby girls, Sapphire and Scarlett. She started therapy. But the past which she seems to run from keeps coming back to haunt her. Will she be able to overcome it or will she continue to hide in fear from it? ******************************** (Updates every Friday or Saturday) Copyright©® belongs to me and only me thank you very much. My DM is always open so if you have any questions, feel free to message me.

A small act of kindness can go a long way. One action, no matter how infinitesimal, can have the gravest of consequences or mean the world to another. Just remember that no matter how bad things seem - there is a plan

There is a girl who love to travel....She want to travel around the world,but what if her hobbies lead her to an unkind writer name "Kevin" are they going to be close to each other? What if Kevin always see her everytime even they didn't mean it because of that are they going to fall into each other? and found out their past.Before they get born. This story is made by three people hope you enjoy :) ~Karlline~

This poem is mainly about my morning anxiety, waking up to pure dread and being unable to sleep as my mind is constantly battling negative thoughts, before realising to live in the present moment where everything is in fact calm. I know this poem is very short but that is my writing style! Also note this is my first time on wattpad so I'm not familiar with writing poems on here! Thank you for reading

❝ Words collected from the cacophony of mind. To craft thoughts that resembles life's reality, which is sometimes kind, sometimes unkind...❞ · · • • • • • • • · · ❬ highest ranking: #1 in sadtruth ❭

COMPLETED | ONE-SHOT In contemporary India, there is severe water shortage. While this is a new concept to the urban areas, the people of the Thar desert have suffered for decades. Despite this, offenders continue to waste water, a precious natural resource. This one-shot story is written with the sole purpose of cautioning people in any part of the world that water crisis that can hit any area on any given day. The readers are urged to not waste water, irrespective of their place of origin/residence. This story doesn't have any specific target audience, it is for the whole world to enjoy and reflect upon. Cover by @pathways_end

Assalamualaikum/Hey, First of all muslims and non-Muslims can read this book. Its my first time publishing.So forgive me for mistakes and bring it into my account so I won't repeat it further. So,this book includes my poetry and thoughts.Give it a read.I can't promise you it wouldn't be boring but it would definitely quirk someone's interest.Go ahead!

The things I put me, myself, and I through.

Stephen Saddlebrook cannot understand why his friend Karen Flint is ignoring him on a daily basis. He didn't do anything to her. Nothing. He will try to get answers from her and find out why she is ignoring him. Stephen eventually makes a new friend since Karen wants to keep ignoring him for no apparent reason.

Armelle has a good reason to hate her life. She's beaten and abused in every possible way. When her new neighbor moves in and helps her escape, Armelle struggles to stay free. Will she become liberated or imprisoned forever?

Thanks for reading I hope that does not happen to you ♡ and I wish you happiness ☆ツ S H T t a A A ap P y P Y

My life has been pretty awful lately so I decided to make a book about it to help other people and maybe even myself.

Feeling through words!

A poem about what the selfish of religion can look like. DISCLAIMER: *I do not believe that everyone who is spiritual or has belief are similar to what is depicted in this poem. I know many people whom have religious beliefs that I adore and are close with. This is the reflection of a friendship that was not so.*

Our story starts at the unfortunate demise of a girl know one really knew, Bethany. Where did she go on the evenings and what killed her?

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