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My amazingly horrible rant book

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I get mad at my self but I also get a tad infererated at how stupid people can be. Like really what the fuck is the matter with you.All Rights Reserved

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Grey by Estelle_Ayriz

Dear whatever, Or is it whoever? I don't know, I'm not a writer anyways. Hi, I'm Arielle, but please call me A, I'm sick of hearing my name, or anyname actually, it just bothers me that I'm not actually as special as they'd want me to believe. Who's they? Oh, I don't know, everyone? Society? Whatever, so I guess I should tell you what this is about, eh? I'm writing this so I have something to leave behind, some sort of purpose to stay here, in this world, in this reality. I guess another reason is so that people can understand me? Or anyone like me I guess. To know what goes on in my mind. This will be officially started on June 4, 2017, my birthday, and will end on June 4, 2018. Whatever happens to this book, I promise myself that I won't delete it. If anyone actually bothers reading this, leave comments and suggestions or questions to get mentioned in the next chapter. I will be posting daily, but word count and time posted may vary. May 29, 2017 Monday 11:11 PM Signing off, A

The Method To My Madness by BobbyMcbobersonMigoo

Let's be honest here we all have gone to a random location at a random point in the space time continuum and saw a person that caused us to question ourselves with the age old ponderings of "what in the hell was this person thinking when they woke up this morning". Now, I don't know about you but I have yet to develop "the Jedi Force" so this is my way of explaining my thoughts in a series of letters. Why? Because my mind is a scary place jumbled with a side of crazy so enjoy the journey because there is absolutely no telling where we will end up and no this won't be like "The Perks Of Being A Wallflower" I'm not that good.

His by SilentExistence

I always wondered. If I was doing it right? I also wondered what the point was to all of this. A friend of mine told me that I just needed to "start fresh. A new start, with new friends And a new home. Start again. A second chance" I wondered what he meant by a second chance. But I did not think on it long I went home, unpacked and did what I was told. So... Dear journal, this was his idea too. Write it all down he said. What could possibly go wrong?

Power Shifter by josuesavage

Hello my name is Jack and I'm going to tell you something that will change the way you see others. Let me tell you about me first. I live alone by my self, yup just me and my house. My parents went missing by this unknown streak that the Force Of The Air, BIF, and Pops been trying to stop for some time. I go to a shelter to get my food and everything I need for survival. I chose to stay at my house by myself but it's rough. Its alright though, the shelter basically does everything for me. I can't live with family members because they're either gone or dead. I live on a planet called Jompado. It's very far and really good looking, but for crime wise I would think twice about living here. I can't really tell you about my features because I don't know if your one of them. Any ways I'm going to tell you how I went from being a cool kid to a dangerous weapon. And also how this mess all got started.

You don't know me by You_Dont_Know_Me9374

⚠️ TRIGGER WARNING ⚠️ Not for the faint of heart, I explore dark parts of my mind and unfurl them for your own enjoyment. All of these stories are true. You don't know me, and you're never going to. This is basically just a shitty diary of my life with very few details as to who I am, Don't want to scare you off. Feel free to read but I don't really care. I'm just a screwed up guy that everyone knows and nobody cares about really. If you can't tell I'll probably swear quite a bit in this so if you don't like that I'm sorry, but this really isn't a good read anyway it's just me complaining about the fact I still exist. Actually no, whilst I did start this to complain about my life, the stories are fluctuating, as I discover I am infact worthy of love, even I don't believe it at all times. I hope you enjoy my rantings. ⚠️ TRIGGER WARNING ⚠️

The Orphan, the Princess, The Farm Boy by TheRavenWolf1

❝𝗧𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗼𝗻𝗴. 𝗦𝘁𝗿𝗼𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗙𝗼𝗿𝗰𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝗻 𝗮𝗻𝘆 𝗽𝗮𝗱𝗮𝘄𝗮𝗻 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗺𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝘀𝗲𝗲𝗻. ❝𝗔 𝘁𝗿𝘆𝗮𝗱 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗙𝗼𝗿𝗰𝗲 - 𝘁𝗵𝗿𝗲𝗲 𝗽𝗲𝗼𝗽𝗹𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗿𝗲𝗲 𝗱𝗶𝗳𝗳𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸𝗴𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗱𝘀, 𝗯𝗼𝗿𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝗱𝗮𝘆 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗱𝗿𝗲𝗻 𝗼𝗳 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗴𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝗝𝗲𝗱𝗶 𝗶𝗻 𝗵𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆. ❝𝗧𝘄𝗼, 𝗼𝗳 𝗔𝗻𝗮𝗸𝗶𝗻 𝗦𝗸𝘆𝘄𝗮𝗹𝗸𝗲𝗿. 𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝗼𝗻𝗲, 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝗶𝗿𝘀𝘁 𝗝𝗲𝗱𝗶 𝗶𝗻 𝗿𝗲𝗰𝗼𝗿𝗱𝗲𝗱 𝗵𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆. ❝𝗧𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝘀𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝘂𝘀...𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙙𝙤𝙤𝙢 𝙪𝙨.❞ ~ Ezra Bridger had two imaginary friends when he was younger. When he was seven and his parents were taken from him, he was plunged into depression and taught to grow up fast so he never saw his imaginary friends again because really, how was he going to grow up if he held on to imaginary friends? Eight years later, he's found by the Ghost crew. One year later, he and his friends make a supply run to Tatooine. On that day, Ezra meets his imaginary friend. Well, kriff.

Mess (Journal #6) by Slushyarchived

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caution: just letting you know, I wrote this years ago, so some things may not add up. I won't change them because most of you understand what I'm trying to say. please ignore any spelling/grammatical errors. enjoy reading! 'listen here red, we're gonna send each other a selfie a day, with a caption.' 'i don't know you.' 'yeah, i don't know you either, but that's how we'll get to know each other.' 'why me?' 'you seem interesting.' 'promise you're not weird?' 'promise. i'm the guy with the black hair and squishy face.' 'alright, i'll do it.' 'great. selfies start tomorrow. rules are: we can't know each others names or where each other live. can't wait to get started. (;'

Ribbit and Reality by TotallyNotAkiii

Waking up on the edge of a cliff in an unknown world wasn't part of the plan. Neither was having absolutely no memory of how I got here. But here I am-confused, probably high, and screaming into the void. With no clue what to do next, I do what any sane person would: throw a tantrum, curse at the sky, and accidentally "befriend" a weird, tiny creature that may or may not be magical. Now, lost in a strange world with only my questionable survival instincts and a feathery menace at my side, I have one goal-figure out what the hell is going on. And maybe, just maybe... find my way home. If that's even possible. ===== My first story that's gone public feel free to criticise soo uhhh here-

Things I Don't Get. by aveelovesyou

So. This is mainly just thoughts and me rambling.. Or ranting... All of the above? Mix in some of my sarcasm and you might just amuse yourself.. Or want to bash your head into your wall because I'm simply that interesting and astounding.... right. So. This should be pretty self-explanatory and the first part should pretty much be a better, or more confusing and more winded, description..

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Grey

Dear whatever, Or is it whoever? I don't know, I'm not a writer anyways. Hi, I'm Arielle, but please call me A, I'm sick of hearing my name, or anyname actually, it just bothers me that I'm not actually as special as they'd want me to believe. Who's they? Oh, I don't know, everyone? Society? Whatever, so I guess I should tell you what this is about, eh? I'm writing this so I have something to leave behind, some sort of purpose to stay here, in this world, in this reality. I guess another reason is so that people can understand me? Or anyone like me I guess. To know what goes on in my mind. This will be officially started on June 4, 2017, my birthday, and will end on June 4, 2018. Whatever happens to this book, I promise myself that I won't delete it. If anyone actually bothers reading this, leave comments and suggestions or questions to get mentioned in the next chapter. I will be posting daily, but word count and time posted may vary. May 29, 2017 Monday 11:11 PM Signing off, A