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Lucky
Luck wasn't on my side, it never is and never will be for a fortunate world I was all ways full of misfortune. which was ironic considering my name can mean luck or it was because of the situation my mother decided to name me which wasn't very original. My name is Clover, named after the 4 leafed clover my father found and gave to my mother after their first date. My parents where childhood best friend turned sweethearts which made me cringe on the idea of someone loving another person that much they decided to stick around when shit hit the fan. i have been on this world for 18 years and never have i had the chance of luck, at this point i have given up trying to achieve searching waiting for the little bit of luck i should have been and instead opened up to being someone with an ironic name, due to love sick teenagers that were given the freedom to do what they wanted, that will never in the slightest chance find any.
Gold ✓
| Rumpelstiltskin Retelling | He placed the knife on her lap and started talking again, "You see the thing is, you're lucky to escape with your life today but I want that money back and as far as I'm concerned I haven't been repaid properly if you're still wandering the streets alive..." ~*~ Once upon a time, a girl lived happily ever after. Isn't it too bad that there's no such thing as a happy ending? Debts, danger and deals. All the perfect ingredients to create chaos. Too bad a splotch of gold was added. ~*~ Highest Ranking: General Fiction #124 Short Story #298Complete![Mine [noboom fanfiction] COMPLETED ✔️](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/65851459-256-k509175.jpg)
Mine [noboom fanfiction] COMPLETED ✔️
have you ever wondered what it was like to possess something that you've wanted for all of your life? me neither. do days like that just come along? maybe in a strange fairytale. [completed and edited] ••• Hit 1k reads: 2/4/17 ❤Complete
One Common Point
When you're between a rock and a hard place you need to make a decision. Anthony decided to survive. He didn't need friends. He didn't need a past. He certainly didn't need a team. All he needed to do was put one foot in front of the other and shield as many survivors behind him as he could. Because when his world was thrown into chaos and he was crushed into nothing, someone held out their hand. He's just passing on the favour. This is the story of how he fared in that decision. Did he succeed in his mission? Did he fail? And did he do it alone?Complete
Luck wasn't on my side, it never is and never will be for a fortunate world I was all ways full of misfortune. which was ironic considering my name can mean luck or it was because of the situation my mother decided to name me which wasn't very original. My name is Clover, named after the 4 leafed clover my father found and gave to my mother after their first date. My parents where childhood best friend turned sweethearts which made me cringe on the idea of someone loving another person that much they decided to stick around when shit hit the fan. i have been on this world for 18 years and never have i had the chance of luck, at this point i have given up trying to achieve searching waiting for the little bit of luck i should have been and instead opened up to being someone with an ironic name, due to love sick teenagers that were given the freedom to do what they wanted, that will never in the slightest chance find any.
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