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TAKIPSILIM

LECTURES 660
Votes 55
Chapitres 18
Durée 31m

LECTURES 660
Votes 55
Chapitres 18
Durée 31m

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The sun sets. 
The story ends. 
Tears fall.


TAKIPSILIM
//a collection of short stories, proses and poems.//


written by: amelia_mayari

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18 chapitres

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Something Mending -- VOL 1, écrit par EllieAO

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Random Short Stories And Poems, écrit par Mad_Hatter_50

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Poetry on emotions, écrit par WinterLE

Winner of the Unicorn Awards July and The Seasonal Awards Twilight Winner. Finalist in the Discourse Awards :) Highest #201 in Poetry, #179 in Thoughts. Thank you :) "But I guess in the end, In this world we live, Of oblivion and eternity, Of heartbreaks and tears, Who says it's hard, To lose your heart? " - Excerpt of Heart Of Glass Welcome to a collection of my poems about the feelings and of emotions we feel during various stages in our lives, dedicated to all who have felt the highs and lows of life. :)

BitterSweet (Editing){Complete}, écrit par Cece5522

"Life is bittersweet... But the further you travel the less it will become bitter and the more it will be sweet. Bittersweet." Ariel. It's an ironic name considering she wasn't a mermaid that was anywhere close to getting her happy ending. Please, that was far from being her reality. In her world, there were no such things as happy endings. Or spontaneous love... until she met Stephen. Stephen. Stephen has been through hell and back and is desperately trying to gain his bearings, but it seems like life doesn't give a fuck until... she walk in... wait... no...SLAMMED in.

When The Rain Starts Falling, écrit par nikki_rhona

Did you ever experienced meeting your true love in the rain? Have you ever realized that she/he is your only one? What if your fairytale come true? What will you do?

Winter, écrit par geywbu

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Someone Like You | Sample, écrit par bobachai

When I met him on a rainy afternoon the air smelt like gardenias. My black oxford pumps were soaked from accidentally stepping on a puddle, and the tiny yellow umbrella I held up barely saved me from the chilly rain. When I met him on a rainy afternoon, the sky was pink and blue. I was starving and almost craving to smell the stuffy scent of my closed up home's small living room. When I met him on a rainy afternoon, his son held my feet out of the blue and called me 'mum'. He rushed out of the restaurant only seconds later, his cheeks a pale flushed hue. When I met him one day on a rainy afternoon, he looked up into my eyes and apologized. And inside my head, I thought to myself... what a lovely way to meet a lovely man on such a lovely rainy afternoon. ••••••-••••••-••••••-••••••-••••••-•••••• 1st Draft - 15/03/18 2nd Draft - 08/08/20 Published : 28/08/21 | Paperback & Kindle Cover : Sierra Po Trailer : boba

I'm Sorry (Watty Nominated 2019), écrit par GirlsDeadMonsterxx

"I'm sorry for hurting you. I'm sorry for being so emotional all the time. I'm sorry for hurting myself the way i do. I'm sorry for pushing everyone away. I'm sorry, I'm so sorry for making you hate me. I'm sorry for being here. I'm sorry for existing. I'm sorry for being the way i am. I'm sorry for being me." Amelia Cunningham. Epitome of Social Outcast. No friends. Just her trusty diary and occasional panic attacks. She is the perfect student, perfect daughter. She smiles like the sun shines down just for her, but nobody knows how broken she really is. Nobody sees the cracks and cuts beneath the beautiful facade she puts up. Nobody but Nikolai. And he might just be able to save her from herself. Because he believes that he's been given a second chance to save someone like her for a reason. And he would make sure he saves her no matter what.

His Mako Infused Eyes (Cloud Strife Love Story), écrit par InkyFics

Pardon some grammatical errors, I created this a few years ago, way back 2015. t was a tragic ending for her.. Yes.....Tragic.. But for him.. It was pain, sorrow, loneliness and agony.. She died the same day Zack died.. Atleast for him.. But for her.. It was the start of a new life.. A new beginning.. A new set of Memories.. But sometimes even if you already forgotten about the past. It will haunt you. It will bring you back.. To be able to remember who you were before and to never forget where it all started...

Broken ✓, écrit par bjorghalla

❝Destiny brought dark and light together, fate brought them love❞ Abused and broken Katia has been through hell and made it back alive. A true warrior. The scars she wears prove her strength. She fights demons every single day. There is no safe place for her. Not in her home and not in her very own mind. A small town surrounded by forest is her home town, the town she grew up in. No one has made it into that forest and lived to tell the tale. Katia feels drawn to that forest and her dreams are affected with this mysterious forest, and the black furred wolf with green eyes that burn into her soul. That forest may look normal on the outside, but once you are on the inside it is far from normal. Beasts roam the forest. Not just any beats. Shape shifters. Werewolves. People who can transform into wolves whenever they please. Katia doesn't find a reason to live, but inside that forest is someone who does. Someone who wishes to chance the way she looks at herself. With his love she might become better than she was. And see the strength she holds. But that has to happen before it becomes to late. The clock is ticking.... ⚠️!!!WARNING STORY CONTAINS STRONG LANGUAGE, ABUSE, SELF HARM, RAPE AND SUICIDE. NOT SUITABLE FOR YOUNGER READERS!!!⚠️ (A beautiful cover made by the fabulous @Sinadana)

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Of Breaking hearts, young love, betrayal and pain. Of Mending hearts, familiar pain, unexpected hurt and aftermath. Of Healing hearts, underated heartache, pain and acceptance. Of Love, Love that is as deep sea. Pain, that knows no bounds. Strength, that exist within time, but lasts forever. Of Sadness, sadness that always returns, Of Trauma, trauma that runs in deep, and the art of dying, every time. Of Scribbles and rambles, unsaid words and sealed pain. Of Life, Love, Pain, Sadness, Trauma. Of the art of rising like a phoenix, every time. Of Anxiety and Paranoia. Of Anything bad, Of Everything good. This is a story of a girl, it's a continuous one. A story of a sad girl, very lonely, but beautiful, intelligent and strong. She's a self sabotaging narcissistic girl, but also a talented, skilled and brave girl. She is riddled with anxiety and depression, but somehow finds ways to get up each morning, thinking of beautiful things. She has loved and lost, hurt and being hurt. She has not lost herself, but she has not find herself either. This is the life of a girl, laid before you in poems and thoughts. Here is a piece of me, and in here, undoubtedly, you will find pieces of yourself too. I am a mess, but aren't we all? | formerly SOMETHING BROKEN |