Go at your flow

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eyeslipsfierce findingmyself selfconfidence womensfiction

"Do you know, there's no such thing as a black rose


I'll find my own color, I'll define myself 


I'll create my own flow


I'll write my own story"


she said smiling and walking away.Alle rechten voorbehouden

eyeslipsfierce findingmyself selfconfidence womensfiction

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Go at your flow
zat, mrt. 20, 2021

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Go at your flow
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Geovanni Have you ever gotten that feeling that somebody was watching you? And that person who was watching you wasn't normal. I have felt that way all of my life; but then again I felt as if I went missing nobody would even notice or care I was gone. I am 23 and just graduated from college. I was there an extra year because I had to take care of my family. I had to transfer back into the city and pick up the extra work because my mom died, and my dad became addicted to anything that would numb his pain. My little sister and brother would be lost without me here. But now I could care less. A cold breeze blew through my window waking me up from my thoughts. I looked over in the corner and saw that nothing was there. It was odd because I felt like someone well more like something was there. It had to be my imagination getting the best of me. I laid back in my bed and closed my eyes. Then all of a sudden I got the feeling I wasn't alone. But the really strange thing is that even if there was someone in here with me I felt safe. Jordan. I watched her as she slept. In fact I have been watching her since she was born. I have waited half a century to find that one person. I think I have finally settled on her. She was my choice. I know. After being in as many relationships as I have you know things. I felt my fangs tingle. Her blood smelled so sweet. Her heartbeat was steady and strong. I took my tongue and ran it across my fang. The temptation to indulge in her red liquid was far too strong. I let out a low growl and jumped out her window. I was ready for a hunt. "Did you see her Jordan?" "Yes, and tomorrow night you will turn her," "Why do I have to turn her?" "Ezra, you know once you turn them, they hate you," "I didn't hate pops," "You wanted to join though," "True, but first see if she wants to be turn before you jump to conclusions," I nodded my head, before me and Ezra took off to find some fresh blood for the night.

She saved me (Carl Grimes x Reader) door little_miss_mute

"You are not safe. No matter how many people are around or how clear the area looks. No matter what anyone says, no matter what you think, you are not safe. What we're doing is dangerous, and I don't want you getting careless. I know you know what you're doing. I know you're smart, but it only takes a second. You know that. One second and it's all over." - Rick Grimes If it weren't for her I wouldn't be standing here right now. She saved my life. As a way to thank her I practically begged my dad to take her into our group and he agreed. She's now part of our group in the prison. Now I think I'm falling for her. I know it's stupid. Thinking about romance when the world is a wreck. Survival should be my first priority, but I can't help but fall in love. With the girl that saved my life.

•Just To See You Smile• Jack Avery x reader door AlexisssOfficial

You look so beautiful You walked out of a dream I never felt this way before Your eyes are all I need To make forever feel like just a little while I swear I'd walk, I'd run, I'd even learn to fly Just to see you smile

A young woman starts writing a blog, with the thanks to you her friends, in order to gain more confidence in herself.

Primrose Celle, she is 24, only daugter to her late parents and a mom to the cutest dog ever. She just moved into a new apartment, in a new city and planning to start college soon. Basically girl is on her level up journey and giving herself a fresh new start, lord knows she needs it. She is riding solo, in her miss independent era and is choosing her peace over everything. This move is one she has prayed for, for a very long time and she has high hopes . All she has in her mind is her goals which are: getting a new job, save money for college, visit her grandmother (who she hasn't seen in years) and possibly get a new cat. That's all she wants so that's all she is going to get right? Wrong!! In an unexpected turn of events our girl finds herself in the middle of a love story, new friends and a rollercoaster of experiences filled with joy, healing, acceptance, happiness and unconditional love. Sit tight for the ride! 💗

She Dreams of Paradise door Allyteration

"She writes, Moving along with the flow, As the words show up on the screen, The faster her fingers go, Eager to get it all down, And she is lost, To a world, All of her own." -Lose Yourself, By Allyteration (Because I'm not going to quote someone else's poetry as a description for my own.) Also, most of my poetry isn't that light hearted, and deals with depression, sadness, loss, understanding, bullying, and various things that my brain decides to type and publish on here. Hope you enjoy, and feel free to message me about anything!

Lachesism| Mitch Rapp door teenwolf123456789

"It's ok if you hate me Mitch. I get it." I looked up at him to see him staring at me an unreadable expression on his face. "But you have to understand I did what I had to do to save thousands of lives. I chose a crappy beach with shitty weather on a dumb island instead of a train station, an airport, or a fucking preschool." My voice began to come out shakey from all the anger I had. "You deserve to hate me. Hell, I hate me. But dont think for a second you know the real me." I do not own any american assasin or atomic blonde story lines or characters except for my own

"I told you," she said, pushing herself from the wall, her face now inches from his. "Fashion and graphic design? They don't mix." "We'll just have to see about that," he grinned even wider, standing his ground.

she almost ran over a red traffic light when a hand caught her arm. 'hey are you colorblind?!' he shouted. she shrugged and replied, 'you know what? yes i am.' a story about how your passion can feel like a curse.

Shadows Of Us. (Connor Jessup fanfic) door unholygrail-

"Are you okay?" I ask randomly while walking and I can tell she is surprised and uncomfortable with the question. "Yeah, I'm fine." She says and smiles. This morning I would've believed it. But now getting to know her, I don't.

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Geovanni Have you ever gotten that feeling that somebody was watching you? And that person who was watching you wasn't normal. I have felt that way all of my life; but then again I felt as if I went missing nobody would even notice or care I was gone. I am 23 and just graduated from college. I was there an extra year because I had to take care of my family. I had to transfer back into the city and pick up the extra work because my mom died, and my dad became addicted to anything that would numb his pain. My little sister and brother would be lost without me here. But now I could care less. A cold breeze blew through my window waking me up from my thoughts. I looked over in the corner and saw that nothing was there. It was odd because I felt like someone well more like something was there. It had to be my imagination getting the best of me. I laid back in my bed and closed my eyes. Then all of a sudden I got the feeling I wasn't alone. But the really strange thing is that even if there was someone in here with me I felt safe. Jordan. I watched her as she slept. In fact I have been watching her since she was born. I have waited half a century to find that one person. I think I have finally settled on her. She was my choice. I know. After being in as many relationships as I have you know things. I felt my fangs tingle. Her blood smelled so sweet. Her heartbeat was steady and strong. I took my tongue and ran it across my fang. The temptation to indulge in her red liquid was far too strong. I let out a low growl and jumped out her window. I was ready for a hunt. "Did you see her Jordan?" "Yes, and tomorrow night you will turn her," "Why do I have to turn her?" "Ezra, you know once you turn them, they hate you," "I didn't hate pops," "You wanted to join though," "True, but first see if she wants to be turn before you jump to conclusions," I nodded my head, before me and Ezra took off to find some fresh blood for the night.

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