Vunerable Stories

Their Little Ice Skater On the ice, she knows exactly who she is. Focused. Determined. Fearless. But off the rink, everything begins to change when her coach takes her in and gives her something she's never really had before-a safe place to call home. As the walls around her finally come down, so does the need to always be strong and independent. Slowly, she begins to regress. At first, the ice is the one place where she can still feel like herself. The moment her skates touch the ice, she becomes the confident skater she's always been. But eventually, even the ice can't pull her back to the big girl she used to be. And now, her coach has to learn how to care for the little girl hiding beneath the skater-and show her that she doesn't have to grow up just to be loved.

Sixteen-year-old Shree was the kind of girl who never questioned anything. She never asked why life was unfair, why her cheeks burned from a sharp slap, or why her hands were always raw from scrubbing floors. When her parents died five years ago, she accepted her quiet, painful life without a single complaint. She moved like a shadow, spoke only when spoken to, and wrapped her entire existence around keeping her six-year-old half-brother, Anuj, safe. ​She was soft. She was pure. She was a child who asked for nothing from a world that had taken everything. ​Until one evening, her tiny world shattered in a single second. ​Tired of feeding extra mouths, her mama and mami drop a terrifying truth: the man who died five years ago was never her real father. Her biological father, a man named Rajveer rathore ,is alive. And he isn't alone. ​Out there, in a world of wealth and power she knows nothing about, sit four elder brothers and a family-blood brothers who share her face, her eyes, and her history, but never knew she existed. ​Now, her relatives are taking her to Rajveer's mansion, returning her like an unwanted parcel. Given away like an object, Shree is forced to grow up in an instant. With no friends, no voice, and a terrified little boy holding her hand, she must step into a home full of cold strangers. ​How will elder brothers react when a timid, quiet girl with bruised eyes and a tiny child in tow shows up at their doorstep?

I have stayed up countless hours, writing the thoughts that get stuck in my head. I'm not one for sharing things about myself or exposing the vulnerability of my mind, but what the hell. I want to be remembered for something.

About a girl being trapped in a cycle with people that made her an option never yet choosen.

"escaping the pain brought from love" is a short narrative, and blurb style poem. The piece is what the title states-pain brought from from a heartbreak and trying to move on. New Update: I have added a second part which includes a revised and new version of "escaping the pain brought from love" now titled "Escaping The Pain." Highest Ranking: #1 in 'vunerable' #5 in 'expressive'

My point of view of presenting this movie :⁰ A love story of unknown mysterious sita mahalaxmi and lieutenant ram SitaRamam the love of forbidden flames 💕

Life for Julia Klin always had not been such a drama. Her life living behind a castle or you can call it Aston Mansion was quite simple pretty much a day to day routine, That was before she had to made a choice between A Great Love and A Safe World. Julia like any other girl living in 1850 of England was quite simple and clear, She was the daughter of Mr. Klin who had worked for year's at Aston Mansion and had managed to able to secure a house just behind the Mansion where he lived with his Wife and Three Children. Julia being the eldest shared what share of responsibilities she could with her parent's. Coming from a stable family she had her own dreams and her own restrictions. Dream's about love and restrictions about love. But what when life gives her more than that? Can she wage a wager and chose between the Brooding Lord Aston and A Childhood friend.

This is my first story and I'm not exactly sure how to make a description with out really giving away to much:) I've always really loved reading and have wanted to write but never really took much time to try until recently so hopefully you guys enjoy!

Throughout the story you will follow along a child as she writes in her diary. This diary is her struggles and everything she wants to say but can't. Will she be able to find comfort in the worn pages of her notebook? Can she find the courage to share it in her times of need where her voice fails her?

I have just started writing and these are some of the snippets that i love, so thought of sharing them. Hope you will enjoy them too as much as I have enjoyed writing them.

"I am completely lost. The street signs are barely visible through the rain pouring down on my jeep's windshield. Even with the windshield wipers on full speed, the world outside is all but blurry hues of concrete, city lights and autumn watercolors. My phone's battery died ten minutes ago and I was already running late to meet Jeremiah at a restaurant I had never been to before. Overwhelmed, I can't recall the restaurant's name. Something French themed? Or German? It was saved on my phone's GPS. Frustrated with myself, I swear under my breath and park my jeep alongside a curb on one of the downtown streets. I'm not just going to be late, I am missing dinner with him entirely. Deep down I know it's over, but accepting it feels too heavy..."

Autumn is a girl who fell to hard. She let her heart get broken, but now she is stronger. She will never let a boy ruin her life or heart again. But what happens when she moves to a different town,changing her life forever. Will she finally open her heart again or will she be the only one to fall?

The power of infatuation

A collection of short poems in which I write about my feelings and my outtake on life. In these I'll describe several occasions that stood out.

Cô Phạm Hoàng Băng Nhi con gái một tập đoàn có danh tiếng trên thế giới Hắn Tần Niển con trai tập đoàn có danh tiếng đứng đàu thế giới

i have put together my most vulnerable moments in this piece of art

I'm everything for everyone, but absolutely nothing for no one. Sometimes giving your all still isn't enough.