Weave Stories

Every night, she wished for the same thing. Not perfect grades. Not a perfect life. Just love. Under wishing stars, she quietly whispered- "I wanna fall in love." She never expected anyone to hear it. But someone did. And somehow, from that moment on, life started feeling different. Unexpected meetings. Familiar conversations. Places crossed at the right time. The kind of moments that made her believe maybe the universe finally answered. Because she believes in organic encounters-the kind of love that happens naturally. What she doesn't know is that none of it was accidental. Because somewhere between hearing her wish and falling for her- a boy decided he would become her coincidence. But when the truth comes out... Will love still feel real if fate was never fate at all? Or are some people worth choosing-even before they choose you back? The Boy Who Heard My Wish is a soft, slow-burn romance about wishes, timing, and the thin line between destiny and being chosen.

What's good ? My name is Tianna Smith, the realist London chick. I met a boy not long ago... I'm Black, he's white. He is rich, well I'm below poverty line I think McDonald's is a banging restaurant. He believes that the Ritz is the best restaurant Oh yeah, don't forget he's Justin Bieber, the international superstar Can two different races and cultures mix or will the relationship crash and burn? Can you really just fake love or are you faking your true feelings for that person. In this world nothing is what it seems....

See for yaself yu nasty noobs

Literally the definition of stupid and did this in like an hour with no re-reading. This is jus for fun :3 When 4 friends decide to hang out, the soon realize that maybe this was all a mistake when 3 end up dead, AND WEAVE-LESS!!

There are going to be a crack one shot about Donald Du- I mean Trump

Marian and Zowie need some extra money to buy the newest edition of Victoria Pinquet Bootchie Shorts. They come up with a dank idea. Read to find oUT YOU HOES. (written by both Zowie and Marian)

Hellur, welcome to hell. This will be a retarded story with many retarded chapters. Have fun reading I guess.

Hold on to your weaves ladies. Just a random book for those seeking for book covers. #1 in #bookcovers #1 in #coverrequest #4 in #covers #3 in #covermaker

She glanced out the window of the police car to see the principal and the janitor standing side by side. As the car got further and further away from the school, the two colleagues got smaller and smaller, as if they never existed. As if this whole night had been nothing but a dream. Once they were out of the naked-eye's view, she had only one thing on her mind: Her hatred for Joshua Smith. Violet Trueheart isn't the criminal you think she is. Her boyfriend, Joshua Smith, just convinced her to do illegal things, which she only did because she doesn't want to hurt his feelings. But this teenage romance quickly comes to an end as her mother has finally had enough of her foolish behaviour, and sends her to a boarding school in another country!

this is a poem about my appreciation for Donald Trump