Nirvana: A Harry Styles Fanfiction

Nirvana: A Harry Styles Fanfiction

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Harry Styles
Nirvana. Sure it’s the name of a famous band, but have you ever considered the meaning of the word itself? Nirvana is described as a state of perfect happiness; an ideal or idyllic place. Nirvana is a paradise, a happiness that we strive to achieve when we’ve reached the self actualization stage of Maslow’s hierarchy of needs. How many of us are actually able to even come close to such a feeling? How does each of us define our nirvana? Do we define it as success, love, giving back to others? However we may define our nirvana, there are always surprises, bumps, and bruises along the way. The road to nirvana is not paved with gold, but the end result is worth as much. The beautiful odyssey to nirvana has its ups and downs, but one thing is guaranteed, we never go it alone. There are always people that we meet along the way, that may push us and accompany us toward nirvana, but there are also those people that will hold us back. We have to decide who those people are in our lives. And when new people enter our worlds, it can either complicate things, or be the next step to our ultimate paradise. The question is, which will be the case for Nora and Harry?
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CRINGE WARNING! First book I ever wrote on here!! -- "Sometimes the person who you are willing to take a bullet for is the person behind the gun." I stood peering over the cold lifeless body that lay before my eyes. I had always thought of death the enemy, but right now, I blessed it upon the person who is now at peace. Sometimes you don't need to be the smartest, or the fastest, but you do need to be wisest. They say the blood runs deeper than water, and I believe it, because even though the people that we love can turn on us and begin to hate us, they are only human, meaning that soon they will begin to see how short life really is and how it is not to be wasted. People who seem perfect and they look like they have no floors'; they are the people who are suffering, like I was. But I found my savior in the most uncommon place. He was able to look through my mask, he saw the cracks, and tried to fix the broken girl that hid away deep inside the girl who only wanted to be seen as 'fine'. I slowly began to find comfort and safety in him, and I did the same to him. We were two broken people becoming whole. Someone once said when you pass, if you can count your true friends on one hand you are beyond lucky, and I even though I did not like the person that lay before me, I know that he once had true friends, including me. I'm a 17 year old girl who has suffered more than any other, beginning to believe that 'Hope' was just another word the people throw around. Until I fell in love with a badboy. Trailer to the side -------------------> Made By @Laura__1 Cover made by @Beautiful_Tragedy8 Copyright 2014

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