I Can Fly

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Reads 993
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Parts 14
Time 31m

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Peterpan's third adventure✨

"Life isn't about wating for the storm to pass, it's about learning to dance in the rain."
So, come away, come away to Neverland.All Rights Reserved

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**WARNING!** The following contains triggering and sexual content, heavy language, and drug use. Please continue at your own risk. So we stopped to dance in the rain, for it reminded us of our own tears that were spilled from our eyes in the dark and haunting past. Maybe we wished dancing in the clear drops with happiness on our faces would make the pain go away. For now, it would. That’s all we needed. ***

She had everything she never wanted and he had everything he ever wanted. Scared. Beaten. Barely loved. Brave. Reckless. Adored. Can these two worlds meet?

The Neverending Storm| Completed by LaceyDelavega

"This what we have is something I would call the never ending storm,there are moments where you think just because the thunder stops that it's getting better,but then there's rain... I'd like to think the rain is my tears that will never stop falling until the thunder fully goes away...you are the thunder and I'm the rain,it didn't and it will never work"She says,at this point we're both crying our eyes out in shock and heartbreak. "I will never stop loving you but I have to,if I don't then we'll both end up hurt". Love and hate Lust, drama,anger, romance and betrayal ****

COMPLETED✅ Two high school teenagers finding themselves, analyzing this ever changing world, and building love. This is the type of love you wish you found in high school but probably know way too well that it only exists as fiction. Today I'm turning my fiction to reality. ❣️•••❣️ Excerpt: Just as I was about to seek shelter under some building's roof, the tires of a car come to a halt, I wonder who might pity the lonely girl walking in the rain. The passenger window rolls down, and I spot the most unexpected person seated behind the wheel. "Get in" comes out his voice, and I must've stood there agape for a few moments because next comes his rhetorical question. "Are you getting in or continuing walking in the rain?" Eyebrows raised expectantly. He sounds annoyed, like he regrets his decision to ever stop and help me. ❣️•••❣️ #5 in cynical #2 in loveandfriendship #1 in opinionated #4 in ihatelife #10 in nerdgirl #10 in HighschoolRomance #26 in GoodGirlBadBoy *contains mature themes. *contains cursing.

Through The Eyes Of A Poet by xObsidianRosex

My poems through the years. All the good, the bad, and not so proper.

Just remember, you can do anything you set your mind to, but it takes action, perseverance, and facing your fears.

(slow updates/releases) " you're not at all what i'd thought you be like after you moved" " didn't your folks teach you to never judge a book by its cover" " boy gtfo " ....

STORY 3 If he was a tornado, she was a hurricane. The problem was though, they both loved the feel of the rain.

It can't be But then he saw her And it all comes flooding back It can't be What if there's more to Rain then meets the eye? **TW - mentions of past sexual and psychological abuse and substance abuse**

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WARNING! The following contains triggering and sexual content, heavy language, and drug use. Please continue at your own risk. So we stopped to dance in the rain, for it reminded us of our own tears that were spilled from our eyes in the dark and haunting past. Maybe we wished dancing in the clear drops with happiness on our faces would make the pain go away. For now, it would. That’s all we needed. ***

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