Textmate

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Reads 18,470
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Parts 29
Time 3h 42m

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In love, it's the feelings that matters most. We loved, not because we see but we felt something different.

Can a textmate heal your wounded heart?

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Four books. Four people. Two relationship. But who is with who? Love one another as if you would to yourself. A cliche saying that doesn't mean much in the modern society. We would rather text 2 hours than to call 10 minutes. We would rather waste our time on social media than to have a real relationship. We would rather be with multiple partners instead of committing to one person. Modern... society. Love... does it matter if you're rich or poor? Or... handsome and beautiful? It matters... slightly. This emotional story deals with couples in their teenage years, trying to unravel life's most intriguing secret. Love

I can remember the fear of the tree falling in front of my car, after it was struck by lightning. I can remember how it felt, cold rain on a summer afternoon pounded on my skin as I stepped out of my car. I was headed home to my parents house after graduating college. I remember the security I felt when he showed up, and told me everything would be okay, and to stay in my car. I remember the rain stopping and him getting to work removing the tree. I remember when his gray eyes looked into my green ones, as he woke me up to tell me it was clear. I remember my heart never beat the same after him.

[A WATTPAD FEATURED STORY] If you touch your skin with ink, the marks you make will appear on your soulmate's skin too. Those who have this power are known as the Inked. It can be beautiful or dangerous, and for twenty-year-old Archie, it's both, in a very short space of time. As an art student at a prestigious university in London, her hobbies include procrastination, doodling and daydreaming about whoever's writing the words that appear on her skin, and what she'll say when she finally meets him. If she ever does. Now that Inking is illegal, though, it's a risk even talking to him. She's not sure if she's willing to give up everything for a boy she's never met, but she knows that if she doesn't, she'll regret it for the rest of her life - however long that may be. *** ➳ Completed ➳ Best tag rank - #1 in New Love, Future, #2 in Short Story ➳ Best genre rank - #2 in Science Fiction ➳ Featured | 18.05.18 ➳ Featured on the Wattpad Teen Fiction profile ➳ 1st Place Winner in the Stellar Awards 2018 ➳ This book has a mild content warning. Stay safe! ➳ Thank you for reading! © roseways 2019

I'm not like them. I can't relate to them, they can't relate to me. We grew up in diffrent households Theirs with lost of love, charm, paranthood and trust Mine is not alike. AT ALL. I grew up with broken glass everywhere, constant baby cry, abuse and death. I don't recognize love. I never had. But it's not my fault. It's hers, she's the reason of everything. Every step I took, every breath I made was for her And she crushed me down so I couldn't breath And even then I wanted to breathe. Not for me, but her.

Have you ever encountered mad love? No, not the kind with butterflies in your belly and a sweet thrill, or even the relationship between two loving hearts. This love is different - it's a poison, it destroys life. What should you do if the past does not let go? Where can you hide from feelings bordering on mental illness? How do you escape a man who has become your shadow? No way... It's impossible to escape. It's impossible to hide. Living with it is unbearable. "You won't be happy with anyone, I won't allow it..."

This is going to be weird. At first at least. I haven't talked to you in over a year, but the teacher said we should use this diary to express our emotions and the only one I could ever be one hundred percent honest with is you. Those letters to you are worth 25% of my final grade so I must find some interesting things to talk to you about. It's going to be good for me too. It'll help me move on. Help me live my life again. I just hope that it will get easier because for now, just imagining talking to you every week brings it all back, all those feelings. I still hope that, one day, you will read those letters for real. That they won't just be a way to keep you in my mind. I'm not stupid, I know that you will never read them but imagining that you will helps me write what I really want to say. So this is for you, I hope you will enjoy. With all my love, Emily

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3 years following the Battle of Heaven and Earth. Miles apart and worlds away, two different souls meet. One who fought to survive and lost those he loved, losing himself along the way. The other raised to believe she was nothing more than wasted space and left to raise her child alone. Both adapting to life after the war. 𝓕𝓪𝓽𝓮 They had never believed it, but what else could it be called when they find the one that mends their broken pieces. { #3 - leviackerman 6/24 } { #1 - levilovestory 6/24 } { #1 - captainlevi 9/22 } { #5 - leviackerman 12/15 } { #1 - levixoc 1/25 } { #2 - aotfanfic 3/24 } ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ: ᴛʜɪs sᴛᴏʀʏ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴀɪɴs ᴍᴇɴᴛᴀʟ ᴛʀᴀᴜᴍᴀ, ᴘᴛsᴅ, ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴs ᴏғ ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ, ᴅᴇᴘʀᴇssɪᴏɴ ᴀɴᴅ sᴇxᴜᴀʟ sᴄᴇɴᴀʀɪᴏs. Cover Art & Art throughout by @ SheepyBoo_ on Twitter! 💖 PLEASE show her some love and support!

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'𝑺𝒐𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒓𝒉𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒎 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒔, 𝑰 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒓𝒆𝒇𝒖𝒈𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉, 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒛𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒕 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒖𝒍𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒚 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒖𝒎𝒆 𝒎𝒆.'

"It's too much to remember everything and everyone, all pain and hurt is killing me day by day little by little. I wish I could remove all the pain and move on in my life. I wish I could find an eraser or Better a delete button, so that I could start from beginning, without any misery or pain." ......................................................................................... "Hey Eva, you know you can trust me, right? " He asked me again cupping my cheeks, I can't let him continue this. It had to stop now or it would be too late. I can't risk everyone's life specially his. If hurting him means, him being alive then I would do it without thinking. Again and again. "Eva are you even listening to me?" Noah asked moving his face closer. From this close I can even see the scar which he told me about, its just below the border line of his hair, it can be easily conceal but from this close its more real. His eyes, they are magical. I would love to look at them all the time and never get tired of looking at in them. No, I cannot do this to him, I can't be selfish, I have to do something this time. "No" I answer and walked away from him. .............................................................

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