Writeup Stories

Story based on Thai GL drama of 4 elements, starting from The water series as its most viewed story. Dear Readers Go n check for Intro in part 1. enjoy and plz comment, shall I continue.

Book clubs are basically books or a forum where you all meet and submit your books for others to read with you also reading books of others BUT ProjectNigeria Book club is a different kind of book club and by different we mean unique! It gives Nigerian Wattpadians a chance to be at their best.

a small write up on empowering women to feel beautiful.

This came to me while I was trying to sleep, so I thought I'd post it here! :) Let me know what you think!!

A collection of every single poem I have written

This is a book. Up to "Day 34" was written by @AshTheFirst2008 and I wanted to continue it so yay.

Welcome to the WORD Write-up! Get a no nonsense review right here at the WORD community from our awesome reviewers!

When no one else got you, you got yourself.

Thoughts !

The overly cliche story of a superstar boy meeting a less-than average girl, with a little twist. Niall Horan meets the weirdest, spunkiest yet most straightforward 17-year old Filipina who turns out to be the girl he wants to get to know better. Sadly, she has no idea who he is or that One Direction ever existed. [Based on a dream I had]

some topics I feel strongly about :) Not blind rants, but rants nevertheless. Ive thought these topics through. They're mostly about social injustice, and stereotypes. Sometimes about how we suck at not destroying the planet. Give it a try ✨

This is how you slowly fall in love with him.

This is for you lover's of poetry

An open letter to my childhood crush

Collection of poems The power of pains leading to a beautiful transformation Wearing scars with pride! life experiences, challenges, hardships, and people as building block to success. A journey through hardships of becoming butterfly losing everything and achieving all things.

These are the poems I have written and posted in my account, Glia Creivasse, in Facebook. And prolly, I will write more poems. I write to express. I write to cry my feelings out. I let my tears fall to excrete the words I long to give life in this crumpled paper on my hand. I let my heart bleed to let it produce the ink my pen has been long hankering of.

Words in my soul wished to be heard listen closely...