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The Girl She Knew

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I think the impact that our memories and thoughts have on our lives is amazing. You could forget something five minutes after it occurred or you could remember it for the rest of your days. It just depends on who you are. 
So I shall take you now, to the story of three particular girls- plus a few other. Here you can watch a tale unfold of memories good and bad, remembered and forgotten, loved and hated. 
With this I bid you adieu, and onto the story of The Girl She Knew.All Rights Reserved

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cigarettes by a-ps-ych-o

"I couldn't breathe. the smoke invaded my lungs while I suffocated. I felt like i was dying; it was a very pleasant feeling. after all, life is only a show that ends in... death. either now, or later. either alone, or accompanied by someone. either being killed or dying of old age. it will all eventually end." TW : this book contains lgbtq+, slurs, substance use, murder, violence, mental illnesses, suicide, sexual abuse, sexual content, non-con sexual interactions, traumatic events, ptsd, mentions of religion, etc; not edited.

The Painting by colleyflowers

"It took me five seconds to fall. The impact on my chest jarring my body but not my mind. I suppose this is the point where your life is supposed to flash before your eyes as time itself freezes - and it did in a way. But I didn't relive my life physically like walking through an old memory, déjà vu in each step. It was a feeling, something that started in my chest and spread to my fingertips, one so unique to me that it encapsulated each significant event into one single second." For as long as May can remember one mystery has haunted her world. A dirty window before her, the grim obstructing her vision, she has lived with a loss she can't identify - that is until one rainy night. Gradually the spots of dirt May scratched at for so long wipe away with the touch of a finger. But when she looks in will she like what she sees - or will curiosity kill the cat?

Princess by kalonnnnn

If you died today what would your loved ones have to remember you by? Would there be anything left of you? Or would you slowly disappear only to be left to the mere faded memories in minds and few possessions? Or would you leave a story? Matter of fact, would you leave a legacy? ~ Lilac Frost

Until I Met Her by cammi1011

I was never the cool girl... Never the centre of attention. Hell, the first party I ever went to, it was because Kelly dragged me to it and I was 17! Oh, Kelly... Kelly was my first love, my first everything but once we finished high school, we parted ways. My plans were very clear, go to university, have fun, go to parties, maybe fool around at some point when missing Kelly got too much for me to handle... , I don't know, the typical university life you see in movies. However, it was nothing like it. I was struggling to keep up with my assignments, with my classes, with all the drama, with the parties, with Kelly, with the people, with Pokemon Go, with everything. I couldn't keep up with anything. And then... Eleanor Williams did what she does best. She came out of nowhere and plant herself in the middle of my world and like a very fucking annoying tree, she set roots and wouldn't move. And then I found myself, God kill me now, enjoying being around Eleanor Williams. I found myself watering the fucking tree even when I knew it'd only make the roots grow deeper until there was no way of removing it. (Yes, sometimes I make very shitty metaphors, you'll get use to it...) But just because I was, much to my dismay, enjoying Eleanor Williams's company, it didn't mean she wanted me around.

The Boy She Saw in the Hospital by triciawritess

"Death isn't just one thing that happens and is over with. That description fits life more. Death is eternal. I mean that's how I view it. Death brings joy and pain. In my opinion life should be viewed as death is. The end. Death is the beginning. A new life, a fresh new start. Its beauty is unmatched. I imagine it feels like stars bursting, a million smiles and just pure happiness." Cancer. What a pain. Valerie's crippling illness leaves her hospitalised, bored out of her mind, dreaming of how she just wants to be a normal teenager. Although her thoughts are constantly intruded by someone. The boy. She was intrigued by him, he visited everyday at the same time, 2:47pm. She wanted to know his story, why was he here? Is he visiting someone? Her curiosity overflowed her. Anyways, it didn't matter, for her illness was getting better and she could finally get back to school. Sophomore year. Gosh. She could finally be a normal teenager. Then she saw "him" in the school hallways. The boy. Although he seemed different, less warm, more cold. It was like he put up a façade and barricaded his true self. His true self being... the boy she saw in the hospital. 🥇First place in The Star Awards 🥇First place in The Ember Awards #24 in sadromance #15 in cancerpatient finished- 22/09/22

Imperfect Scars by nataIiechan

WARNING: (I MADE THIS IN 5TH GRADE. DONT MIND THE CRINGY WRITING)Middle school is hard, but the other kids make it even harder. For Rose, everything it 10 times worse. They call her names like the loner and weird gay girl. Yes, she may be gay and others hate it. But for her, being lesbian welcomes her into the real world, other than her doodle worlds. Despite this, she still tries to commit suicide by making scars all over her body. Will something ever make her life better?

Loving Raven by Lysapiercee

'... I found myself unable to find much sleep the night after the accident. I felt responsible for every part of it. From the drunk driver running that red light, overturning into our lane, and I not having enough time to react. If I had just a few more seconds, I could've saved her. Every time I close my eyes I hear her screams. She was screaming for her life, and deep down it made me believe she knew she wouldn't make it out of that car alive...'

Amnesia (Camren) by brknshdws

An accident leads to Lauren being in a coma for a year. She wakes up and doesn't remember the girls or the rough relationship her and Camila have had. With no memory, Lauren rejoins the group and finds out the hard way that not having a single memory of Camila, the girl who drives her crazy, will be the death of her. Camila on the other hand, with a heavy heart filled with guilt, finds the strength to give Lauren everything she should have given her when they were together. Both girls have a lot to go through and nothing will be easy. Life never is. Based on the 5SOS song Amnesia. The timeline on the story is based after Reflection came out in 2015. Highest Ranking in Fanfiction: 365

An Unexpected Year. by maiacoenn

Being thirteen years old, do you remember how it was back then? Feeling for the very first time something special for someone you've always seen as your friend. I remember perfectly those times but I couldn't explain to myself why my heart chose to love that one person. That one girl. All my friends were talking about loving guys and I was the only one having feelings for a girl. So I brought myself to forget her, it probably was just a phase like everyone always says. And with time flying around, with arguments happening and with distance breaking us apart, I completely forgot her. Chloé Moore was definitely out of my life. Until this morning. When I woke up, getting ready for the first day of my last year, did I know that I was going to see her again? And that all the feelings that went away would come back in a heartbeat?

Her by cianafaven

Phoenix LeFlore: She is alive. Her brother is dead. People are moving forward. She is standing still. He was everything. Now she has nothing. Aza Ainsworth: She is a soft girl who acts tough. She is a warm girl who was treated coldly. Someone made her heart beat faster, then broke it. Can a broken heart help a broken soul? _____ Girl meets girl. Girl doesn't like girl. Then girl likes girl. Could she like her back? Two girls. One story. _____ "I like: The soft side underneath her tough side. Her mind. Her wit. Her cute awkwardness. The way she bites her nails. The way she dresses, like a 90s character, like someone in a movie. The way she smells, like mint, spicy but sweet, like her personality. Her green, serious, sexy eyes. Her laugh. Her name. Her hand in my hand. The stars on her face. The X on the back of her neck. I want to make her laugh all day, want to say her name, whisper it, scream it. Phoenix. I want to hold her hand, want to kiss all the stars on her face, and want to cherish the X on the back of her neck. I want to cherish her. I don't like: Phoenix."

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cigarettes

"I couldn't breathe. the smoke invaded my lungs while I suffocated. I felt like i was dying; it was a very pleasant feeling. after all, life is only a show that ends in... death. either now, or later. either alone, or accompanied by someone. either being killed or dying of old age. it will all eventually end." TW : this book contains lgbtq+, slurs, substance use, murder, violence, mental illnesses, suicide, sexual abuse, sexual content, non-con sexual interactions, traumatic events, ptsd, mentions of religion, etc; not edited.