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It All Started With A Dream

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How do I find the boy of my dream?  Literally I dream of him...  I know his name, what he looks like, and probably where he lives.  Even though it wasn't real.  Other than the fact that I have seen him in public.  He never looked at me, but I am sure I saw him.

My good friend Kendrpie let me take over this story because of writers-block.  She wrote the first two chapters which will also be in this version.All Rights Reserved

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George lived a normal life. That was until he started getting creepy "gifts" in front of his door every morning. These gifts in question were normal things like teddy bears and flowers, accompanied by notes which looked as if they were written with blood. The notes began with simple compliments and got scarier over time. George noticed one thing about the notes: they were signed with a smile. For this story, I had to do research on protanopia (George's colorblindness) just to make sure I had the colors correct but I am still not clear about everything, if I have something wrong, please tell me.

Dark Passions by BlondePower10

I have a stalker. I know everyone eventually has one and some are solved over time or through restraining orders. But let's take a moment and imagine this scenario; restraining orders, or anything in that nature, wouldn't solve the problem. There was nothing you can do to be free. This stalker can bounce up and over law boundaries, manipulates others, and the deceiving appearance makes others call you a liar. Even without those, this man is beyond what I now call normal. He's cruel and vindictive, and he puts criminals away for a living. He isn't the average stalker; he's smart. And when I say smart, well, that's something you'll have to see for yourself. I walked right into this dark rift, and for the longest time there was no way out. Until I discovered his one flaw. And that may just happen to be his downfall.

The bliss of darkness (MXB) by fantasy98270

"Who were they???" his voice came out as a whimper. he is so fragile that if I try to touch him he will scatter in pieces. wait what am I thinking do I like him NO it can't be possible or am I? "Don't worry about them sweetie they won't do any harm but if they I will rip them apart." As I said a bright shade of pink appear on his plump cheeks aww he is so fucking sweet I don't think I can control my self anymore. . . . So this is a story of a small tiny boy name Richie,17 who is an orphan and works his ass off to pay for his living expenses he doesn't have any friends because he always gets bullied in his school . One day his life turns upside down when he meets a no.1 detective Harrison tomlinson who is famous for his sharp brain and super charming looks. so with a complete package to be an idol man for any boy or girl's dream. but what will happen when he meets this cute boy will there be trouble or will there be something else? so here I m this is my first boyxboy ff cough! cough I mean manxboy ff all the characters are imaginary so don't check them on Google to confirm they are celebrities or something else BECAUSE THEY ARE NOT THEY ARE JUST MY WILD IMAGINATION, hope u will like it Arigato kuzaimass~~~~

A Field Of Dandelions || DreamNotFound by CrushedCookieNut

"It's a giant field of dandelions." George stated the obvious while picking one up and blew in it, so that the seeds started flying. He happily watched as the seeds flew in the breeze surrounding them. "Why did you do that?" Dream asked. "I made a wish. I make wishes all the time and I just remembered one." He happily explained. "Can I make a wish too?" Dream asked. He knew, it wasn't real but it seemed fun. When Dream buys a little dandelion-shaped ornament on a garage sale, he starts having weird dreams which he never experienced before. What could be the reason behind that happening? And who is that cute boy he always sees running in the field? ------------------------- Cover is made by me. If anyone involved is somehow uncomfortable by anything, I will edit it or take the story down. DreamNotFound because they ship themselves more than we do. TW: major character death, angst, possible panic attacks Please enjoy.

A DYSPRAXIA LOVE STORY by HuggingWords

Completed, but under editing and rewriting. Situation and diction may change, but not the storyline or character. *** "W-when d-did t-they b-build a w-w all on t-the h-hallway?" I asked no one in particular. I rubbed my head with my eyes shut to ease the pain that shot through my head. The sound of laughter made me freeze with my hand on my head. I opened my eyes, slowly. Three handsome boys were staring at me. No, two of the boys were trying to stifle a smile while one of the boys was staring blankly at me. Rude much? It seemed he was the one I hit and not a wall. Thanks Mary for stating the obvious. I stared at his chest probably because he was taller than I am and I had to look up to meet his face. His abs were visible through the blue shirt he wore. Staring at abs in this situation. Oh God! I'm weird. "First you get to be called a wall, interesting. And now, she is checking you out. It isn't fair. Why do you always get the beautiful ones?" One of the boys groaned. I blushed. I was checking a guy out. Wait, What? Did I just blush? Kill me! "I- I m seery, I debt mean to hat you." What did I just say? This couldn't get any worse. The boys looked shocked even the mute handsome boy looked a little bit surprised. Why did I keep calling him handsome? "I-I'm s-sorry I h-hit you, I d-didn't mean to," that sounded better. "Oh," one of the boys said. Oh! Indeed. I was expecting a reply, but the handsome boy in front of me refused to talk. Is he dumb or deaf? "I am Tom. And I am not dumb nor deaf," he said and walked away. I didn't say that aloud, did I? Guess I did. "You did, baby girl," one of the two boys said an. He waved at me dragging his smirking friend with him. That was embarrassing.

Unsent Letters #JustWriteIt #LoveLetters by Harrys_deepdimples

My letters to a guy that were never sent. I wrote every day to him, I didn't know where he was or lived, but in my heart he was there.

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Fallen by Amaxxx101

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Twisted by __sillage__

"I think I'm gay." I say, leaving out the part about my... exposing dream about him last night. I watched his expression, waiting for some sign that he was angry. I waited for him to call me a faggot, to curse me off and tell me he never wanted to see me again. Instead, I was greeted with his perfect toothy smile. "That's great man, I'm of proud you." He says, patting my arm as he stuffed another cracker in his mouth. "It takes some real balls to come out to someone." He says, his beautiful green eyes blazing into mine. I felt myself become flustered at his gaze. "Uh, Yeah, Thanks." I stumbled out, "You're not mad?" I ask. His expression turns to hurt as he crinkles his eyebrows. "Why the hell would I be mad?" He asks, hesitating on the crackers and pushing them away. "I just thought-it's just- well... you just always seem so pissed when someone mentions the word gay." I spit out words, scared for his reaction. He sighs, "That doesn't fucking mean I hate gays. Normally when I do that it's because someone's using the word 'gay' to hate on them, it just pisses me off, you know?" He asks, bringing the crackers back into his lap and biting into them. "Plus-" He adds on, "You're my best friend, if anything, you being gay is a blessing. I'll always support you." He says, glancing at me through the side of his eyes. I look away, towards the door to hide the crimson blush that I feel spread over my face. "Thanks." I all but squeak out. And that's the day I realized, I have a faint crush on my best friend. <><><><><< THIS BOOK IS BEING *MAJORLY* EDITED. THERES LOTS OF SPELLING MISTAKES AND NAME MIX UPS, SOME CHAPTERS WILL BE REWRITTEN Also, Please don't be mean to the characters, they aren't even close to perfect, but they don't deserve hate.

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