Willingness Stories

What is the real meaning of being strong? How would you cope if the all the multiverses were depending on you? Read about a tough, warlike cat who survives his whole life without his parents.

Grace never knew that the car crash would lead to eternal death, or that she would awaken from it. The boy that saves her is also the only boy that would enable her to see again. Follow Grace as she learns to trust strangers and above all, learns to love. When her brother is rumored to be alive she drops everything, but will it be enough!

It's a story of a girl who thought she was a "bad luck"... but as the time passes by she comes to know herself , that she is also a person unique than others... And how she overcomes her fears and insecurities eventually....

Book 1 in 'Mend Series' He screams at me, slapping my face twice, 'You deserve all of this! You don't even deserve to live. You should die and do me a favour!' I shield my face, making him more furious. He stopps slapping and I had only few seconds to catch my breath when he kicked my wounded ribs from previous beatings. I screamed, thinking it was loud enough, but was just an feeble attempt to stop Aadil. At that moment, the flashbacks of me being tied to a rod, with my parents enjoying the blood pouring out started playing. It's repeating all over again, and this time I may not survive to escape. I was taken back in time. I feel I am back at that hostage room and me escaping to get out of this country is failing miserably. I mumbled with the little energy I held, 'Mum, Dad, please stop...' But again, it was of no use, as my vision is displaying full of colourful, dancing dots. My breathing is becoming frantic every second, trying not to pass out, but it seems my body doesn't want to keep up with all of this. If this is really my ending, so be it. With that thought, the peace that I always imagined is starting to consume me. This is the end for me. I can finally rest peacefully. The sound of Aadil's voice coming from a wide distance somehow is keeping me awake. Wasn't he by my side? Maybe, maybe he realized how wrong he was all this time. Maybe, just maybe... His voice, that's filled with agony, whispers in a forlorn voice 'I'm sorry Hayati. Please stay alive. Don't leave me...' ___________________ #9 in spiritual ( 29th October 2017) #6 in spiritual (10th December 2017) #5 in spiritual (11th December 2017)

Can relationship be recycled?

"How are you feeling?" Belle asked. "Dead." I replied honestly. "We would take you out right now but I don't think you'd want that." Belle replied. "You guys can go out. I don't want to ruin your guys's fun." "Was That even proper English?" I heard a deep voice say. I looked over at Damien who had a small smile on his face and was looking down at me. "Oh my god. I thought you were dead for the past three days." I hugged him carefully. "I've been out for three days? Wow. Seemed like an hour." He laughed a little, scrunching his face from pain. ***

The air hung heavy with the scent of jasmine and incense, a familiar aroma that clung to Mapoukam Grâce like a second skin. It was the eve of her fifteenth birthday, a day that held both promise and fear for her. In her small village in the heart of Thailand, tradition dictated that girls who reached the age of fifteen were to be married, their futures sealed by a system that valued obedience over individual choice. Mapoukam, however, dreamt of a future far removed from the confines of domesticity. From a young age, she had been fascinated by the world beyond their village, the world she glimpsed through tattered textbooks and whispered tales from visiting merchants. Her heart yearned for knowledge, for the power to heal, not just her family but entire communities. Her mother, a woman whose spirit was as strong as the tamarind tree in their courtyard, shared this yearning. She had been forbidden to pursue her own dreams, her future dictated by the same traditions that now threatened Mapoukam. But unlike her husband, a man who valued tradition above all else, her mother believed that her daughter deserved a different fate. "There is beauty in tradition, daughter, but there is also beauty in breaking free," her mother whispered one night, her voice barely audible above the chirping crickets. "Don't let your dreams be stifled by the expectations of others. You are destined for greatness, Mapoukam. Don't let them dim your light." The following morning, as her mother prepared a feast for the village elders who would soon arrive to choose Mapoukam's future husband, the girl slipped out the back door. Her heart thumped against her ribs, a mix of excitement and trepidation as she made her way to the village elder, a wise woman named Yai Suda, who was the only person she felt she could confide in. Yai Suda, with her eyes like pools of wisdom and a smile that held the warmth of a thousand suns, listened patiently as Mapoukam poured out her fears and aspirations.

A collection of my personal poems about love and heartache. We all have loved and lost at love at some point of our journey. We could chose to share in such experiences and learn or slumber in their wake.

Maddie- This is a fanfic about maddie, Cole, James, alaura, etc. In this James and alaura are in love but don't know yet. So yeah bai! Cole- In this story, whenever it is in James's perspective, I am writing. When it is in Alaura's perspective, Maddie is writing.

Words are just letters put together to form a single unit. But somehow, words seem so much more then that. They are pieces of emotion, dripping from someone's heart. They are what makes the world go round. If there was no such thing as words, then how can someone confess their love for another? Words are needed by people to show compassion, willingness, and sacrifice. This is what this book is made of. Words. Words put together to form poems. Poems that mean something to someone.

_The Good Girl Is Gone_ is about a poem. A dark poem about loneliness and self-harm. Hope you enjoy!

She's so alone. Always alone. She can't find anyone that's would take her, after what's happened to her. Her parents abandoned her, her so called "boyfriend" abandoned her. She's all alone now. He's done some things he's not so proud of, and he's hoping a new start will erase all the bad, but when he moved he didn't expect to find someone so alone, so scared, so weak. He just had to help her, he had to make sure she was ok, he had to take care of her, no matter what. And he didn't even know anything about her yet!! He just had to keep her safe, but she wouldn't let him. She pushed him away so he couldn't help her. She doesn't want him to help. She hates him, yet she doesn't even know him. She doesn't want to let anyone inside her heart, it's to broken. Is this story just doomed for sadness? Or can they maybe find some happiness somewhere? Read and find out. Up for the Watty Awards, so vote and comment please. Thank you.

This is a reflection of an individual dreaming to achieve greatness in his/her life

As a freshman in college, I wrote this piece in 1998. Inspired by a children's book that I loved to read as a child ("If You Call My Name" by Crescent Dragonwagon). Using imagery, it describes how love truly exists and takes many forms. It is strong enough to make one believe that they can be anything, as long as they still have that love. It also touches upon the vows one would take when they commit their love and life to the other....and the understanding that one would go wherever the other goes, no matter what, where, or why. I have never personally experienced this type of love with another; however, I still believe it exists. In this expansive world of over 8 billion people, there are still some fortunate souls who are lucky enough to find their true counterpart, even when barriers come between them.

What would you do if your life changed upside-down? If you lost your loved ones? If you would have two things: instructions and you? If you went go from rich to poor? If you tried to feel sad but people didn't let you to? And if your parents left you without a kind word? If you tried to understand everything but it seems impossible? If you tried to bury your feelings? If the more explore about things leaded you into bigger chaos? If you still had to feel lucky in this position, because the others say their lives are worse? And what if these toughts met each other? In a hospital. And 5 important things: Encourage, Loyality, Fortune, Helpfulness and Willingness. These are not just words! Don't miss it! This will be good! My main characters will grow up fastly. It will lead you in the middle of the war, but it won't be anything like boring! Some really good and interesting characters and relationships!

Just some emotions

The small lines tell you about the continuous raising problems and situations in life which you have to face courageously.