Walked Stories

SEQUEL TO 'EYES OF BLUE FLAME' Kate DeTresse has moved on from high school. She's different, more confident. She's moved on from Salt Lake Boarding High School and all that happened there. But has she escaped it? Kate is attending college, studying her recently found passion, and a stage actress. The Sleeping Beauty play has become a giant hit, but it's not bringing only good. For one, a potential stalker. Someone keeps sending her a bouquet that's reminding her of the past; the flowers bother her, rather than make her feel better about her acting. On top of it, she's been seeing bright colored-eyes. Or she thinks she has. Is Ash back? Or is it other demons who have come to enjoy ruining Kate's life when she has finally pieced it perfectly together? Inspired by the song Battlefield by Lea Michele General Fiction #852

T H I S I S N O T A F A N F I C T I O N. "Sitting here in front of my laptop thinking of ways to please people isn’t as easy as cooking in order to appeal the customer’s appetite.” Hannah Stewart is the plain little girl who became one of the New York Time's Bestselling Authors. Her father's a record producer of a huge recording company. She's 28 and living the life of a happy novelist. Insert Ryan Parker here. He's the guy whom every girl wanted to be with and whom every guy wanted to be. He's one of the famous singers who produces good music over the time. These two people had a dark past with each other. Everything changed when her dad offered her to write the life story of Ryan Parker and his success to the world of music. Her emotions swirled with RED and that meant she needed to interview or stay with him for a couple of months. Would she agree to write Ryan's life story or not?

The rabbit who came out and hurt his leg

Have some memes

it was in the park where i saw you i ranand hugged you but there was something wrong i saw it on your face...

I'm sadly seated at a wooden chair, my mind's traveling in the air, I lifted a pen and let the ink spill, Empy sheet shall take a fill. *Free Verse poetry*

So, welcome to my life and my thoughts. Everything in here comes from the heart and is something from my life whether that's loss, love, heartbreak, anger, jealousy, friendships, hard times, family and more it's all in here at some point. My life may not be the easiest, but then no one has a truly simple life, so I try not to complain, but here is the first time I've let others read what I write. So thank you so much if you read this, every read means a lot to me. Also, I know when a stranger says "if you have any problems and need someone I'm there", for me that's very true, I know how hard it is to go through things and hard times alone, and for me I've been through a lot. Thank you again...

A castle I found one day as I walked through the woods. It was very impressive as alone it stood. The knights were handsome and I the mighty damsel was in distress. There was very much pride in this land. The castle was on a high rocky ground. With a lake near by. It had many rooms and plenty of places to hide. I was having my wedding here I thought. But I had to think of a way to share a Lord's property or a noble name. I was very much in love with my handsome Prince. We had to make our marriage a continued success and bring wealth. Plenty of it. Our castle had a beautiful garden. That people loved to see. So I knew I could do this. There had to be plenty of food. Our party would last all night. With tables so long in the great hall. You see I am a "Vampire." But I am beautiful. As I wander through woods and think of my life with my "Prince Of Darkness." So handsome and sure of his self. Tall, dark, and handsome. My biggest allure is "immortality." You can feel long slow death that lingers on. I live a dark and lonely life of blood. The sun light I cannot stand. I just grow stronger each day. My thoughts were in a struggle. I had to have my wedding and I would. I would work it out. I had to talk to my ABBA and see what he wanted.

I walked...

You walked Out of....a situation.

Justine looked at the text that told her to climb up the stairs, turn left and enter the third door on her right. As she stepped inside his room, she saw him drinking. She noticed the careful smile on his face. He gazed with affection and said in hushed tones, "I love you and I want love." There it was. What she waited 2 years for, he finally admitted it. Drunk or not, she didn't care. He said it. Justine studied his handsome face and eventually took a deep breath. Blunt toned, "I'm sorry," she began "but I don't feel the same way, and I never will. I just don't love you Dean." Then walked away. What she didn't know is that he needed her, What she didn't know is that he cried 15 days straight, What she didn't know...