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Before you say that I'm coping from someone else who wrote this Peyton_Tomlinson and I are the same person. I'm just moving everything from over there to hear so that i can start fresh. Now for the real description of the book.
This is an old journal that i found from my 8th grade year and i thought it would be interesting for yall to see what was in my 14 year old self mind at the time.
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Lost In The Mind of Me
Laid upon the pages of this book is a story. This is an autobiography. I struggled with writing this and, as you will soon understand, though I knew how to write it, writing it and thinking about it was difficult. I have not labeled the chapters in hopes that you will read all the way through. You may understand me a little more if you do so, but, on the same note, you may end up hating me. I do not know what your reaction will be, but I will allow your opinion of me. I give you full permission to judge me, only when you read everything. This is on my struggles with mental illness, traumatic events, my opinions, my thoughts, my feelings; this is a tour of my mind. Be warned, it's dark and haunted. But I felt it important for me to write this, so maybe I can overcome it. Thank you for picking this text to enlighten you. I am not the smartest, nor am I the wisest, but I will do my best to paint a delicate image in your mind by how I string together my semblant words.Concluída
Field of Vision
I have no real experience in the military. Just putting that out there. I'm 8th grade. This story contains quite the blood scenes but I've died them down. In the works. No cursing. I feel like mature is for adults, so I didn't want to put it here but the blood convinced me. Enjoy reading. If you can. Oh, it's long for your information. For an 8th grader, that is.Concluída
To Be So Lonely || l.s. ✓
It's been 5 years since One Direction went on a hiatus. The boys all are successful and happy in their solo careers and have kept in touch. That is, other than Harry. Harry's extremely successful but he's not happy and he's never felt so lonely. The break hit him hardest as he had grown up with the 4 boys as his role models, but once they went on a break, they stopped talking. What will happen when One Direction get back together? // oct 2020-feb 2021 other works: -Glory and Gore -Tempest -Exile -Loving You's The Antidote -I'm Fine twitter= twinklingpisces instagram= twinklingpiscessConcluída
𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝐻𝑜𝑙𝑙𝑦𝑤𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝐺𝑦𝑝𝑠𝑦✮ℕ𝕚𝕜𝕜𝕚 𝕊𝕚𝕩𝕩
"𝐼 𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑠 ℎ𝑖𝑚." "𝐻𝑒 𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒." 𝐸𝑣𝑒𝑙𝑦𝑛 𝑎 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑚𝑒𝑟𝑙𝑦 ℎ𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑟𝑜𝑐𝑘𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑟 𝑁𝑖𝑘 𝑘𝑖 𝑆𝑖𝑥𝑥, 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑏𝑒𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑐𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑒 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑠𝑒𝑒𝑚 𝑡𝑜 𝑑𝑟𝑖𝑓𝑡 𝑜𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑏𝑎𝑐𝑘, 𝐸𝑣𝑒𝑙𝑦𝑛 𝑠𝑜𝑜𝑛 𝑏𝑒𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑠 𝑎 ℎ𝑜𝑙𝑙𝑦𝑤𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝑚𝑜𝑑𝑒𝑙, 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑠 𝑝𝑜𝑝𝑢𝑙𝑎𝑟, 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑛𝑠 𝑏𝑒𝑡𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑛 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑁𝑖𝑘𝑘𝑖? (I wrote this in 8th grade in like 2021 and am just now publishing it so it's not great😭)Concluída
THEIR GIRL || One Direction
One Direction. The biggest boyband right now. There debut album has just dropped, and the tour starts in a few months. But what happens when a girl has to join the precious boy band. And what happens when the girl, is enemies with one of the boys. Harry Styles was that boy. But, can music bring the two together, or will it push them further apart. - This fic is set just after the first album (Up All Night) was released and I am well aware that a lot isn't correct and it might be a bit unrealistic but that's how it has to be. - Harry Styles/female OC #1- harrystyles (11.08.22) #2- onedirection (11.08.22) #1- band (13.08.22) #1- 1d (25.10.22)Concluída
Wish I Was Home
"I can't keep doing this," he said as he stopped and glanced back at me. "You can't keep running either," I said loudly. That made him turn and face me fully. "Me? I'm the one always running? What about you? You've ran how many times in the past? You've let everyone else control our relationship. Everyone but me!" "You told me to leave you alone," I yelled. "You said you didn't want any of this anymore. You left the fucking country! You went and never even considered what that would do to me!" "I lied too Louis! You hurt me and I wanted to hurt you back!" he yelled. "Maybe a friendship is out of the question. Our relationship is beyond repair. All we do is lie to each other." He turned to walk out again and he opened the door. I rushed to him and reached for his arm. "Harry don't go please." I had never stopped him from leaving before. This time my heart wouldn't let me let him go. "You said you cared and you missed me too." I spoke in a low voice and used his own words against him. A low thing to do but I needed him to understand how much I was hurting. Note: this is a story of pure fiction. If Harry and Louis are not be together in real life then, we as a fandom, have created a beautiful and tragic love story! I hope you enjoy my work. I put my heart in it. If you're not a Larry shipper don't read this. If you are then I hope you enjoy!!!Concluída
It Started At A Concert..... (One Direction)
*This fucking sucks ass! I wouldn't read it if I were you. I put off editing it because I cringe reading it. If you like it I guess that's good, I was in 6th grade when I wrote it, so maybe it was good for my age. I don't even know.* Hannah Jay hates One Direction with a burning passion, but her best friend is obsessed with the British-Irish boy band. So, when Hannah is asked to go with Kay to a concert and blow off her big English essay that is 50% of her grade, a lot more is added to make her life extraordinary. Going to this one concert gets her a boyfriend, a singing career, and much, much more. In the end maybe the boys aren't so terrible as she believed in the beginning. *Once you finish this and the sequel go check out "The Butterfly" which is where Hannah's life is different because she DOESN'T go to the concert.*Concluída
DEFENCE // LARRY STYLINSON // LOUIS TOMLINSON
"No, no. No talking little bug, this is the part where you listen" he cuts me off before I can finish. I'm disappointed in myself for complying to his orders. I told myself when I left him that I wouldn't let him control me like this anymore. But here I am, pinned to the bathroom wall, with his hand securely fastened around my now throbbing erection, feeling my body surrender to Harry's commands. Louis and Harry have a toxic relationship, one that no matter how many times Louis tries to leave, he finds himself back and falling surrender to Harry. It isn't that he doesn't love the dominance that Harry holds when they are together, its the fact that he only feels like he knows half of his life. Harry, always a complex, dark character, holds so many secrets that he doesn't even know how to explain or understand himself. But what he does know, is that his love for Louis is something he can never lose, he knows that the day Louis decides he doesn't want him anymore, there will be no reasons left to live. Just how far will Harry go to protect his secret life, in order to keep his relationship safe, knowing that every secret is slowly tearing them apart.Concluída
Laid upon the pages of this book is a story. This is an autobiography. I struggled with writing this and, as you will soon understand, though I knew how to write it, writing it and thinking about it was difficult. I have not labeled the chapters in hopes that you will read all the way through. You may understand me a little more if you do so, but, on the same note, you may end up hating me. I do not know what your reaction will be, but I will allow your opinion of me. I give you full permission to judge me, only when you read everything. This is on my struggles with mental illness, traumatic events, my opinions, my thoughts, my feelings; this is a tour of my mind. Be warned, it's dark and haunted. But I felt it important for me to write this, so maybe I can overcome it. Thank you for picking this text to enlighten you. I am not the smartest, nor am I the wisest, but I will do my best to paint a delicate image in your mind by how I string together my semblant words.
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