My Life
- GELESEN 394
- Stimmen 1
- Teile 2
Laufend<5 mins
Zuletzt aktualisiert Sa., Juni 16, 2018
This will be a story of like random events in my life or random stuff. Basically, what goes on in my life. Like a mini diary with not really secrets but events. Ummm, don't judge. Mean words hurt actually.
"Sticks and Stones may break my bones, but words will never hurt me", does not apply to me.
I am depressed so some of it might be depressing if I want to share.
But, I hope you get to know about me.
Oh and actually this was not really my idea. I didn't start this first or anything. ALL credits go to @emolittlebeebo except the fact that I'm writing this. ;) This book is mine but the credits for the idea go to her. If you do copy this idea make sure you give her credits! ;)
Any nice comments will do or else don't write at all. And please vote if you can! I really appreciate it. So yeah, I am emo. You can ask me any questions!
Anyways thank you!
M E H
anyways. I love Melanie Martinez <3 (not that kind of fan just in case the fan type)
P A N I C ! A T T H E D I S C O
P A R A M O R E
F A L L O U T B O Y
T W E N T Y Ø N E P I L Ø T S
and more! ;)
Anyways, here it goes!
Alle Rechte vorbehalten
Werde Teil der größten Geschichtenerzähler-CommunityErhalte personalisierte Geschichtenempfehlungen, speichere deine Favoriten in deiner Bibliothek und kommentiere und stimme ab, um deine Community zu vergrößern.
Vielleicht gefällt dir auch
~Trust Me ~
"I want a divorce." And just hearing him say that my whole world that seemed to revolve around him stopped. Gathering myself I barely managed to speak in a voice that even I could not recognise. I couldn't comprehend anything going around me. "Wh..hy?" As soon as the words left my mouth he threw the file and the photographs spread across the floor. And those photographs had me in compromising positions with not one but several men. Looking at those photos I looked straight into his eyes. Disgust and hatred. The only emotions I could see. Taking a deep breath I composed myself and tried to keep my face void of the emotions I felt at that moment. Hurt and immense pain. If he didn't trust me then he has no right to see me vulnerable too. "Is this the only reason why you want to divorce me? No other except this?" It was foolish of me to ask him but I had to make sure. Also for me trust comes before love. If he doesn't trust me I don't even want to save the relationship. "Is this not enough you whore? What else can I expect from a slut and a gold digger like you! I knew it from the start that all you showed was just a facade. Your innocence, kindness, it was all fake. I just don't believe how can I be so dumb." Was I hurt? No I was broken beyond repair. My heart ached. I felt like I was seconds away from collapsing. I had far exceeded the limit of hurt and pain. I was so powerless in that moment that I couldn't even fight with him. Love makes you strong. I have heard and felt that countless times but they always forget to mention what comes after that. Love makes you weak too. I couldn't shout at him because I loved him. But I had to be brave. For myself. ************************************************** Is love enough for two people to be together or is there something more important than love? This is story of Xander and Sophie who loved each other but still couldn't be together. Because more important than love is trust. © All rights reservedAbgeschlossene Geschichte
Perfect Fate ✔ (Moved To Inkitt)
Wattpad Creator! Happy and proud. HIM: Staying the night? Not my thing. Hearts and flowers? Boring. Falling in love? Not anytime soon. Settling down? Off the table. Getting married? You're kidding me, right? That was me before the night we first met. Because, well, meeting a hot chick that made me hard just by looking at her was definitely not in my plans when I sneaked out of a woman's apartment after what was already a long night. Taking her home and getting her a chocolate cake, though, was kind of intentional. But falling for her? Boy, that was pretty much inevitable. HER: He came out of nowhere, literally. I was there, sitting on that bench, barefoot and crying and just getting my heart broken in peace and silence. Then he appeared, all mad and furious and sexy and tall and just drool-worthy! And just like that, despite my poor attempts of escaping him, he had me wrapped in his world. A crazy yet heart-fluttering world, that I have absolutely no intentions of leaving anytime soon. ------- Character development is a main theme in this book. It shows you how they both work on changing for the better, while trying to overcome the obstacles in their relationship and fight for each other till the end. ** Warning!! Some chapters contain sexual scenes, but there's always a warning at the head of the chapter. Do not read them if you're under 18.** * Also, please beware that this story contains a lot of swearing. Read at your own risk. * **I don't own any photos used in this book. All are found on the internet for public use.** Highest Rankings: Sexy - #1 Love - #1 General Fiction - #41 Romance - #46 ------ ** Copyright © 2014 by Fanoshka Flippo (Farah Fekry). All rights reserved. No part of this document may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise, without prior written permission of Fanoshka Flippo / Farah Fekry. **Abgeschlossene Geschichte
Soundtrack Of Our Lifes (A Jacksepticeye Fanfiction)
So... I just thought I might write down a fanfiction mixed with some biographical stuff... Last time I did this I was way younger... so, I'll give this a go again. This jacksepticeye fanfiction contains some topics that are not for the lighthearted. I try not to trigger any one, so if you have any mental issues and know you'll get triggered by stuff like that, please be careful. This 'book' will have depression, borderline personality disorder issues, drug and alcohol abuse in it. I am not a native english speaker, so if there are any mistakes, don't be mad at me. Maybe you'll correct my mistakes in the comments for me, so I'll be better the next time. The Titles of the chapter, and the chapter itself will always be lyric based. If you got some new ideas, just show me a song you think I should relate to, I'll try my best. Lots of love and rock until you drop, KAbgeschlossene Geschichte
𝙹𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚢 𝚣𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚎𝚛┊𝑺𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒍𝒚𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒔
┌──── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ────┐ 𝓐𝓵𝓵 𝓸𝓯 𝓙𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓶𝔂'𝓼 𝓼𝓸𝓷𝓰𝓼 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓵𝔂𝓻𝓬𝓲𝓼 𝓗𝓮 𝓲𝓼 𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓫𝓮𝓼𝓽 𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝓾𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓻𝓻𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓭 𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓼. 𝓗𝓮 𝓱𝓪𝓼 𝓱𝓮𝓵𝓹𝓮𝓭 𝓶𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓻𝓸𝓾𝓰𝓱𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝔂𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓼 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓶𝓾𝓼𝓲𝓬. 𝓘 𝓱𝓸𝓹𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓮𝓷𝓳𝓸𝔂 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓫𝓸𝓸𝓴 └──── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ.────┘ ──────•°•°•────── My first account got lost which was @im_lxnely. So im rewriting this book , since I haven't finished it yet :) I saw that I had ranked #7 on #jeremyzucker. I'll upload one album daily. It's not story of some sort so I'll get it finished quickly ! Please show some love since it's my first book ^^Abgeschlossene Geschichte
Silly goofy davesport oneshots book
!PLEASE READ BEFOREHAND! I'd like to note that I'm not proud of everything I wrote in this book, I wrote this as a mid-teen while my hypersexual behavioral problems were still very present and I wasn't educated on various things. The few 6, 7-ish chapters were me figuring out my writing and therefore bad in quality, while some others were written in a state of mind that didn't do the contents any good. My last few works are ones that I'm happy with, and even though I don't consider this book something to be proud of; I'll let it remain for now for those who enjoy(ed) it. If you want higher quality davesport content; read my new/other works! It's much more interesting and less... Mediocre. - [English isn't my native language so ignore spelling mistakes and/or poor grammar.]Abgeschlossene Geschichte
Notes
Solene likes to write stories. She writes stories that she knows will never happen to her. Stories that somehow give her comfort knowing that at least it happened somewhere... Not exactly in real life, right? But being the fantasizing weirdo as she is, she decides to imagine herself as a character from Letters to Juliet and writes a small note, then places it inside a book. It was a crazy for her to do so, but somehow she felt like someone actually was going to read it and act like her genie and grant her all the things that she wrote. ha. haha. hahaha. As if that's gonna happen anytime soon. {To the Hopeless romantics who look for love in books} {To my british friend---Happy birthday!} Please do comment (I'll take on the criticisms)Abgeschlossene Geschichte
Secret Mind ✓
"She's right! She's right! I don't cut in the right spot." My hold tightens on my wrist. The red blood oozes out of my wrist. I slide up and grab my bag and run out of the bathroom. I don't care if people can see the blood I just want to get out. I race for the doors and shove through people. I earn a lot of glares and glances that read "weirdo." I ignore and push. I run to my house and lock myself in my bathroom. I don't bother closing the front door cause I don't care if people come in to kill me. I grab my razor and cut deep cuts into my arm and wrists falling into a pool of my own blood. • • • Evangeline has a great life. Friends? Check! Good grades? Check! Loving family? Check! But what if she has secrets that nobody knows of? What if the only thing she can trust is her secret diary? What if slowly but surly she's dying inside? How can an innocent twelve year old deal with these problems? Will she keep on facing these problem till the day she breaks. Her school burns down forcing her into a different school to meet different people and she has to fit into a different lifestyle as well. Meet Evangeline. Now at 17 years of age in a new high school. Not all girls anymore. No uniform. Meet Drake. Your classic bad-boy. He just moved to Saint Abigail high school. He is assigned partners with the quiet, calm, unnoticed Evangeline. As time progresses he finds that she isn't as happy on the inside as she is on the outside. Can he save her? Or is it too late? • • • Some rude language. Depression and cutting. Don't say I didn't warn you. Okay, I wrote this at the start of this year (may 2016) and I had very poor writing skills. This book hasn't been edited and the whole idea is cliche so I wouldn't recommend you read it but I'm not stopping you, either. Read at your own risk. • • • Copyright © 2017 by -moonlust. All rights reserved.Abgeschlossene Geschichte
Tanner and Esme
Esme Things can become clear in a second. When I found Tanner in his office with that woman, so many things became obvious. Tanner's always held himself back from me, but now, secrets and lies come tumbling out into the light. He's never loved me and he never will. I'm no longer willing to be a placeholder in his life, and I have to end our marriage. Tanner I'd been married for four years to someone I didn't believe I loved because I thought I still loved another woman. A woman I had to give up when I chose to marry my wife after I got her pregnant. Now, the other woman's back, she's divorced and is telling me it's our time to be together. Just as soon as I divorce my wife, who's pregnant with our second child. The allure of the past was impossible to resist, so I gave in, met her at my office and my wife found us just...after. So many things became clear to me even before I looked into my wife's devastated eyes. What had I done? I knew what I'd done, and now I had to prove to my wife that she's the one I want.Abgeschlossene Geschichte
WORK IN PROGRESS: Truthful Lies, a Novel
Is it better to live in a beautiful lie or the ugly truth? I'm not so sure anymore. Not now after finding myself on the other side of beautiful lies. There was a time I thought I was the one - HIS one. Turns out, I'm only second . . . . . . to her. For readers: *I will update as I please. Don't be rude about it. Thank you. *I do my best to proofread before publishing, but some typos and errors will slip through. Feel free to point them out! *Comments, active engagement, and helpful critiques are welcomed. *Mean, unnecessary comments that attack me, personally, or other commenters will be ignored and deleted. *I'm not a spicey writer. I rather use my word count for plot, character development, and GROVEL!!! *Most importantly, I hope you enjoy the little world I'm creating.
𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐌𝐞 || 𝟏𝟖+
Two broken souls in the midst of a crazy world. Two souls running away from their past. There was no light at the end of the tunnel. The tunnel was cracking, slowly closing in. When these two connect, as if they were set on the same path, light creeps in through the cracks, and for or a moment, the tunnel seems to have a way out, but what if it collapses before they make it? - "You saved my life." The words come out as a whisper, I've been dying to say that. I thank god every day that he came into my life when he did. "Fuck Vivian, you don't know how much I needed you." I tear up just a little as he speaks, I don't know the last time I cried happy tears. I bring my hands up to cup his cheeks, resting my forehead against his. "No matter how much I push, I don't mean it. Please don't give up on me." My words seem to relieve him in some way as I feel his shoulders relax. "Even when I'm gone, I'll be by your side, forever." He brings his hand, sticking his pinky out. "pinky promise."I wrap mine around his, placing a kiss on his lips. Warning before you read!! This is my first book! This book will contain topics of SA, eating disorders, and mature content, if any of these things may bother you in anyway, please scroll! I hope when I finish this book I can public a clean version, with a different perspective leaving out these topics, but for now, this is how i've envisioned this story to go! Enjoy -Ash🌸
"I want a divorce." And just hearing him say that my whole world that seemed to revolve around him stopped. Gathering myself I barely managed to speak in a voice that even I could not recognise. I couldn't comprehend anything going around me. "Wh..hy?" As soon as the words left my mouth he threw the file and the photographs spread across the floor. And those photographs had me in compromising positions with not one but several men. Looking at those photos I looked straight into his eyes. Disgust and hatred. The only emotions I could see. Taking a deep breath I composed myself and tried to keep my face void of the emotions I felt at that moment. Hurt and immense pain. If he didn't trust me then he has no right to see me vulnerable too. "Is this the only reason why you want to divorce me? No other except this?" It was foolish of me to ask him but I had to make sure. Also for me trust comes before love. If he doesn't trust me I don't even want to save the relationship. "Is this not enough you whore? What else can I expect from a slut and a gold digger like you! I knew it from the start that all you showed was just a facade. Your innocence, kindness, it was all fake. I just don't believe how can I be so dumb." Was I hurt? No I was broken beyond repair. My heart ached. I felt like I was seconds away from collapsing. I had far exceeded the limit of hurt and pain. I was so powerless in that moment that I couldn't even fight with him. Love makes you strong. I have heard and felt that countless times but they always forget to mention what comes after that. Love makes you weak too. I couldn't shout at him because I loved him. But I had to be brave. For myself. ************************************************** Is love enough for two people to be together or is there something more important than love? This is story of Xander and Sophie who loved each other but still couldn't be together. Because more important than love is trust. © All rights reserved
Mehr DetailsInhaltsrichtlinien