Not Sorry I Left
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Última atualização sex, nov 19, 2021
It's about a girl who put on a mask;happy.
She felt powerless,someone who was immune to the pain and drown deeper in her darkest fears. The mirror was the only thing that knew who she really was.
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In this world we live in, people say be real. But when one becomes at their realest state, they're frowned upon for not being the same as what the majority is. Mirrors are what people look at on to see how they look like. But mirrors only reflect, they cannot show everything-especially the inner motives, the secrets and the most genuine emotions that can only be perceived by the eyes as they say. Madison gets stuck in a situation where she has to choose: To be real or not.Concluída
LIGHTS OUT
You thought your phone was broken when it read nine-forty-three in the morning while it was pitch black outside. One look at social media gave you all the information you needed to know what was happening. The sun was gone. Everywhere, in every state, city, country. Not only that, but people were making up all kinds of excuses for why it was missing. Yet, with each hour that passed, it kept worsening. People began looting in major cities, creating mobs to rush important buildings or block off busy roads. You, living in a semi-large city, could hear the sounds from afar; until those sounds turned to screaming, yelling, running. There were things out there. Things that wanted to hurt you. People that wanted to hurt you. Will daybreak ever come again? Or was this new, apocalyptic setting forever your new reality? ...And why did a masked, bloodied, man just break into your bathroom? ORIGINALLY POSTED ON QUOTEV.
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Her heart chose him before she even realized it. He loved her real self-without masks, without expectations. And even when duty tried to tear them apart, their love held on-because some connections are made from the soul, not by rules.
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She wasn't supposed to matter. Not like this. Not enough to make me break my own rules. But the way she looked at me- Like I was the only safe thing in a world that never gave her one- Changed everything. This isn't a love story. It's survival. And maybe... It's something more. I wasn't looking to be saved. People like me don't get rescued. We survive. Quietly. Carefully. Alone. But then she looked at me like I wasn't broken- Like I was worth staying for. She doesn't know what I've done to make it this far. She doesn't know what I am. And if she ever finds out... Will she still stay?Concluída
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A Girl Behind Mask
She was 16, struggling with the weight of expectations and rejection, believing she was never enough. Her family's harsh words and her own insecurities trapped her in a cycle of self-doubt, hiding her true self behind a mask. But in the face of loneliness, panic, and despair, she began to realize that she was worthy of more. This is the journey of a broken girl finding strength in the darkest places, learning to trust herself again, and discovering that happiness is something she can choose to embrace.Concluída
Under The Mask
Emily knows fear. Not the kind that screams in the night, but the one that waits in silence. The kind that watches. That studies. After her ex-boyfriend's death, Emily wanted to disappear. But someone found her first. He knows everything. What she thinks. What she hides. What she needs to hear to give in. He's not a stranger. He's an old shadow. An open wound. And now, he's closer than ever. Under the Mask is a dark psychological romance about a young woman scarred by loss, and the man who turns her grief into surveillance, her loneliness into possession. The monster doesn't always hide in the closet. Sometimes, he knows your phone number.
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In this world we live in, people say be real. But when one becomes at their realest state, they're frowned upon for not being the same as what the majority is. Mirrors are what people look at on to see how they look like. But mirrors only reflect, they cannot show everything-especially the inner motives, the secrets and the most genuine emotions that can only be perceived by the eyes as they say. Madison gets stuck in a situation where she has to choose: To be real or not.
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