Wakingup Stories

Kaia wakes up to a stange, yet beautiful place after having a dream that leaves her gasping for air. She wonders whether she has just woken up from a dream within a dream or if she's dead. Only fragments of her memory remain and she remembers being with a boy before waking up. She feels the need to find him while searching for answers. Where is she and why is she here? What could that nightmare possibly mean?

This Poem is Based on My Current Novel "Waking Up - An Enlightment" A girl did everything for this guy, even committed a sin, to make him stay with her because she couldn't imagine living without him, but only to get jilted by him later. She is hurt and broken, by him, she regrets everything yet she can't hate him, because inspite of whatever wrong that had happened between them and the sins they committed together, She did Loved him Truly and Completely. Does that makes Sense!?! True feelings are Irreplaceable, Sweethearts. No Matter how you be hurt by them or been broken by them, even begin to hate them but yet those feelings of love lingers....It always does, If it was from the Heart! I will be using this poem in the story as well, in the upcoming chapters. Link to the Story : http://www.wattpad.com/story/19959419-waking-up-an-enlightment Read and leave behind your Reviews/Feedbacks/Comments. Suggestions on Improving or Editing it are also Welcome. :) I don't mind anything, except Rude Words. So, Spare me those, Please! Cover: Awwthentic © Awwthentic All Rights Reserved

Getting up from bed is simply and easily the hardest thing to do.

Waking up to the love of your life can never get boring. Take a glimpse into this couples love and how they wake up every morning.

Get ready to enter NuWorlds that are beyond your mind and imagination. Here is an Adventure if Opportunity of the RealU (U = you). The Super-Knowledge within these pages will allow you to make the real connection to Real freedom during this lifetime... GUARANTEED!!

Love is strange. Maybe too strange. But I won't forget. And most importantly even after all that's happened, I won't give up.

I had never been a big fan of sleep. It was almost as if there were two parts to every person's life. One that was more realistic and logical, and another that was more easily controlled, but even less predictable. One minute, you are dancing at your brothers wedding. The next, you're nearly drowning in a bath tub. It's been said, that the things you see in your head during that period of time, are called dreams. They happen every night, 7 times on average, and are completely random. Most people don't even remember the things they see, or the choices they make. Most people. I remember everything.

A poem describing the cold dewy morning.

Prompt: Kellic "morning kisses that are exchanged before either person opens their eyes, kissing blindly until their lips meet in a blissful encounter" Summary: Two times Vic woke Kellin up with kisses, and the first time Kellin did it back. (Original TUAU account, republished from my AO3. Do not republish without my permission).

ama zon and evie bay also known as ebay and amazon wake up in an arena and have to kill people they ship together and ship them off to real or fake worlds. lowercase intended

Ok, so, I might have accidentally gotten hit by some kid's ray gun thing when I fell into his basement- so what? Right? Unfortunately, waking up was not a good thing and now I have EVERYTHING trying to kill me. These are my thoughts: Stupid bullies. How did I get stuck in the video game I used to play? What will happen if I die? What will happen if I live? Who really IS Tommy Feynman? What if this is more than what meets the eye?

Key to unlocking our souls potential

Ryan's life had began to spiral out of control, he had finally managed to make a living from music. It had been a long time coming but Ryan and the rest of his band were finally starting to see rewards from the last few years of hard work. New people were constantly coming in and out of their lives, but one girl changed things for them all...Her name was Alexis Black.

A collection of short stories I've started in January of 2017. With dedication to Kool Kat

This is a one shot I wrote during math class, so some of them are just trash but I wanted to uploade them anyway. These are also thing I write for class so yeah enjoy them.

A nostalgic recurring event that used to happen in my country side where I grew up until I was about 7years old. It is set in the mid July rainy season, when the rivers were full and the swamp was extra muddy and with strange birds; the *_Cranes_*. So the adventure was to discover new creatures...