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Welcome to San Francisco

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"Life has this tendency to get in the way and shit on you from time to time, but no matter what, I still have music, you know?" He took a breath after saying this. The brown of his eyes reflected the city light clearer than the water ever had.
"Yeah," I said, my breath catching as he looked into the distance of the city.
It was then I realised that insomnia didn't keep me from dreaming; I had insomnia because I was dreaming.

Reya has insomnia, so she walks at night. With her thoughts racing too fast to catch up to, she finds herself taking in the city she loves every night to distract herself. With the overstimulation, she finds herself relaxed and at home.
Harry lives everywhere in the city - or, rather, he lives nowhere. With an adventurous  look at his roofless situation, he explores the entire city every night to find his next settlement for the next few hours. With the endless buildings and curves, he finds himself relaxed and yearning for home.
When the two cross paths, it only takes one person to ask for the time to begin intertwining the lives of an extroverted introvert that loves the imperfect city and an easygoing free-spirit that has seen its entirety.

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❝I've endured a lot. I thought she was the cure to my sufferings, but sadly, she wasn't.❞ ***** Nights are when one has their deepest of thoughts and often feel caged within their minds, beneath the sea of stars. Nights are the time when one feels the worst heartbreak and the best love with full impact. Julian Hayden, once the golden boy of Winston Elite High School, is being despised now for one reckless night which ruined his perfect life, leaving the illusion of doom and darkness around him, depriving him of happiness. Until in his senior year, enters a mystery called Cecelia Williams, a girl hiding from everyone from almost her life, running away from a dreaded past, who supposedly helps Julian out of trouble. With time, wounds started to heal and scars started to disappear until nights passed and one miserable night took away whatever they had with a terrible blow. The stitches sewed with care opened up, leaving them alone with their demons. But this is not a love story where things get easier get time but a story of how harsh life can be, despite the age. When time passes and the past catches up, with demons rising from deep within, how would they walk on the path never destined for them and how would they change their fate? •°•°•° ||book one - fragile trilogy|| ©𝐒𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐚 𝐂𝐚𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐥//𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟏

Late (p.w) by exhaustingg

"i just enjoy drinking tea late at night." "yeah, well i enjoy killing people late at night, we all have our hobbies." whitnee's life is distraught from the raging gang war happening right in her city, chicago. it appears as if she's lost all the good and gained all the bad, although she always tried to stray away from it. but what if she unintentionally becomes infatuated in someone who's her textbook definition of evil, without even knowing? how will she process that everything isn't so black and white? that there's evil in what she once thought was innocent and innocent in what she once thought was evil? she'll soon realize that there's always more to see late at night, than in daylight. *lowercase intended* (COMPLETED) (I WANNA GO BACK N MAJORLY EDIT THIS CRAP. WROTE THIS WHEN I WAS AB 14-16 AND IM 18 NOW I CNT EVEN BELIEVE 900 PPL READ THIS AND I WNA DO U GUYS RIGHT LOL.)

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He slowly backs up until his back is against the wall like my own, "You're..my neighbor?" He points to my door and I nod my head quickly. He hums softly, "You been here a while?" He asks and I nod my head once again. He chuckles, "Ya head hurt?" I nod again but stop as he laughs softly, "I-I mean.. no.. it doesn't." My cheeks burn red as I look at my shoes, "I-It doesn't hurt.." I repeat like a dummy and listen to him clear his throat, "So do you actually live there or was it bull?" He nods to my door and I play with my fingers, "Yeah.. I do.." I feel his eyes watch me and I quickly stop. "You live with your boyfriend or do you like sweatshirts that reach your knees?" He teased, making a giggle slip past my lips. I look away to the floor again, "I-I like big shirts... a lot." I mumble softly and he nods his head, "Hol' up." He puts his box down before walking over to one of the grey bins. I nosily watch as he pulls out a big grey sweatshirt, "Here." He holds it out for me to take and I stare at him with wide eyes, "F-For me?" I hesitantly grab the soft fabric as he chuckles, "Nah for ya mom." I puff my cheeks a little and give him a small glare, "Hush." He leans back against the wall and shakes his head, "It's cold out. You should put it on." ____________________________ She was a shy girl from the city with no spine and a list of problems so long that it could touch the floor and roll off her shoes. Though troublesome, she never truly minded because despite her fears, she was a smart little thing and worked around it. But like many of us, it kept her trapped in a tight little box. The fear of pain, insecurities, and endless thoughts held her back from the life she dreamt of. Until she met him. He was everything she could pray for and more. Tall, dark, handsome, intelligent, and caring. Perhaps she could peek out her little box.. just this once? __________ PLEASE STOP COPY PASTING MY BOOK!!!! THEIF!!! #1 in Daddy (1/1/2021) #1 in Black Romance (5/15/21)

Fighting for Love by Finestyles28

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We Love in Technicolor by AMessofPickles

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𝗙𝗿𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗹𝗲 𝗛𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁𝘀 , 𝖻𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗈𝗇𝖾

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