Wattyshorts Histoires

TO MY ANGISHO GUYS/ TIMMINIONS... Y'ello Fam. It's Tiana. Thank you to all my readers,fans and followers for following me on this journey of mine and for encouraging me. ILYASSMGBY. To my family and sisters @Lali Tim and @Kezy Tim, I love y'all so much. Most especially to God Almighty who gave me the potential and skill in my long journey and career,thank you Jesus. I also want to thank my growing community of 96 followers. I love you all so much. Well,this is my 9th book and it's Based On True Life Events, please read on. As usual, learn a lot of lessons from this book. Thanks,God bless you and ILY... THIS STORY WILL BE UPDATED ON SUNDAYS AND THURSDAYS WEEKLY... TIANA💖💖...

ONE SHOT Love recognizes no barriers. This, Cello was sure about. However, upon spending more time with Captain Meyer. Whom they had rescued from the sea. She realizes what the greatest barrier to love is. Time. Because she doesn't know how long he can stay with her, she doesn't know if he can come back to her once he succeeded in going back from where he came from, and she doesn't know if she can ever let go of the memories they had made with the short time they had. Would their love surpass the test of time? Or would it be drowned out by the cruel waves of the ocean?

For when dreams are the threads barely connecting you to a fading world...

Poetry

ONE SHOT In the heart of a bustling hospital, Portia has always been a pillar of strength for her patients, enveloping them in hope and compassion. But when she finds herself face-to-face with the very illness she's dedicated her life to battling, the fear she once calmed in others begins to take root within her. Will she summon the courage to confront the pain of this terminal disease and rediscover her fighting spirit, or will she be overwhelmed by the shadows of despair?

Just two guys waiting for a bus that will never come...

The year: 2022 The setting: A waiting room in a pediatrician's office The problem: The kid isn't chipped

Book Of Poetry For Your Sweet Soul. A Variety So If You Diggin' It Be Sure To Vote. I Also Take Submissions ❤️

When siblings dive into their demented father's past, they discover more than they bargained for. A short story with more than one surprise.

The Daughter, an artistic soul, attempts through out her youth to free herself from the plastic conventionalism of her family and find her true "name". Only by taking the plunge to pursue a career as an independent artist does she begin to break through the confines of the perfect "dollhouse" existence that has held her captive for so long. Dollhouses is a LGBT+ literary short story about living your identity when you can't even wholly justify it to yourself.

(COMPLETED) I had always preferred the taste of a bitter-sweet coffee. The strong aroma of the pure and newly brewed black beans plus another two teaspoons of sugar? Perfect! And I never have it any other way. But I didn't know that a single encounter with this strange but cute guy in the coffee shop would change my bitter-sweet outlook not just on coffee but with life and love too, because he made me see that there's something in the coffee.

May contain traces of sarcasm.

storytelling in the form of poetry, a beautifully devastating retelling of a boys first love. trigger warning: suicide, death, drowning this book contains heavy subjects which some may find triggering and disconcerting, please be aware and read at your own risk This story is to raise awareness and share the story of those who cannot themselves, it is to show pain through raw, unedited poetry and it is a way of saying you are not alone. Pain is evident in everything and we must together overcome and learn from things. Please feel free to message me if you ever need help. I love you and you are loved by many others.

Who? Why? Need the answers... The death of Susan cannot be accepted lightly... Why was the body hung from the bridge? when your question has no answers? We must discover the reality... As a friend, I'm looking for an explanation for the parents of the missing daughter.

A short story on a widower's grief and how she came to accept her losses.

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