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DearDream

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Reads 381
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Parts 9
Time 51m

diary discovery friendship memory romance

Thoughts overtook the girl who survived off of nothing but knowing she was alive. Maribeth is the soul of the notebook, the wall flower of one's heart. Her eyes will teach you wonders. 

Death comes at a cost, don't take on the world so freely, captivity is a terrible thing. The memory of Maribeth lyes in the hands of the ones who were never there.

Meet the souls in the sky, each with a story to tell.

'They would know evil as just a stepping stone, and acknowledge life in their every step, learning that cruelty exists but never looking it in the eye. For we shouldn't abuse true talent, only witness it.'All Rights Reserved

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Love Of A Teenage Girl ✔️ by thegirlwhowroteit2

"Dear Diary ..." She fell in love with him but she knew they would never end up as anything else than friends. She knew she'd always be in the friendzone. Poor girl; she was a rainbow but he was colorblind. . Cover made by: @Mystical__Panda Edited by: @littaff & @staraquatic #525 in romance! {29/7/2017} The Fic Awards Winner (Best Romance) & The Mist Awards Second Place Winner & Book Center's Summer Awards Second Place Winner! Copyright©thegirlwhowroteit2™2015

"Almost Green" by NUmaker

Strands of your mind cling together like web to a slippery leaf bathed in the morning dew. You have seen both heaven and hell, witnessed the atrocities of war firsthand, and imagined a better life in the deepest, most intimate corners of your dreaming spirit. The wishes for peace and certainty you have once so desperately longed for, now lay trampled underneath the might of your mind's vivid horrors. What was once so bright and lively, now cowers in fear, clinging to gone memories like a shipwreck survivor to some lowly piece of driftwood. From the depths of hell, you arrived victorious, grasping the laurel wreath high above your head. Unrecognizable, with your empty eyes telling a story of innocence brutally taken away from the child curling in shame in the depths of your empty soul. Almost green you are, curly head, having grown up with a rifle by your bedside table, never knowing peace and quiet. Out of the pan that was the Kazdel Civil War and into the scorching flames of Lungmen, where life flows by on its own accord, here, you must learn to live once more. So put on your best facade, Let the reuniting trumpets ring a wild, And allow the city to swallow you whole. Here we are, a continuation of my previous work "Goodbye Curly Head", which sprawled into quite the epistle (but it wasn't really a letter, it's just long :P). Summarized in the most basic way possible, it's a story about a twenty-year-old Kazdel Civil War veteran who goes to Lungmen and has some troubles acclimating to the steady life presented before him. Sprinkle in a too-good-to-be-true offer and a freshly established logistics company, and you get Andy trying to make it big for as long as his deteriorating mental state lets him. I'd say it works as a standalone story for anyone who doesn't want to bother reading the first part. For now, at least. As always, please, pwwease leave a comment, positive, negative, I LOOOVE reading and replying to comments!!

Death Is My BFFLAD (Book Two Original Series) by katrocks247

(Bfflad- Best friends for life and death) Dear Reader, Let's start at the beginning shall we? I died. Oh no, not one of these stories again where someone angelic and heroic saves the damsel in distress. If only I was that lucky. My heart stopped beating. My lungs stopped working, my soul began to lift away... And then I was saved by a beautiful man with a kind heart and sparkles sprinkled around his head in a golden halo. A cunning, dazzling smile etched his angled features and his hair lay perfectly on his head like...black, sinful layers of pure cynical distrusting evil. Evil that was just waiting to onset a innocent girl as myself and allow her a short amount of time of happiness, and then finish her off when she became older. I'll give you a hint. The beginning of that description was slightly exaggerated. The Angel of Death. One of the only creatures known that was capable of settling the boundaries of heaven on earth. The only creature capable of making one of the Devil's darkest deals to my loving mother; a second chance for her daughter. This comes with consequences of course. Everything you know about Death is wrong. Death is not natural, Death is not normal, Death is not doleful, and Death is far from mercenary. Death blends into the shadows like coal against the most atramentous sky. Death walks the earth with his cursed, monstrous and exotic features, his enticing voice and betraying alluring eyes. Death deceives, scratches, and plays with your mind, until you slowly and painfully loose your grip on reality. He'll make you believe he's a different person, that there's a sliver hope for him. Hope for you. Death is close. Forever and always, Faith Williams ************ DIMBFF FAN CLUB ON FACEBOOK: http://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.1605057011183.80718.1378871754&type=1#!/groups/308207282529485/ **** MY WRITING PAGE! Please join! http://www.facebook.com/pages/Kat-aka-katrocks247-from-Wattpad/208740202517075

Worst Scars by author_izelie

Tossing and turning over the mattress, My breath heavily and barely dispersed. The vedios in my mind played all night, Of you, me, us, and just us. Everything about you, Deserves to be written in poetry. For it's my confession of my fondness, That may never be your priority. You make me witness heaven, Even when I'm fighting devils inside me. The halo of your existence, Is more than that of any cherub's sheen. Some conversations left unspoken, Might stay like this till eternity. Some confessions left forbidden, Might always be hidden. A spark of a moon called, 'you', Is enough to light up my world. Allow me to draw a lilac light, Of deep affection that'll never be blurred. How are you so flawless in my eyes? Shouldn't you be same as others? Why this heart gave you an exceptional place, And adores you much more than you see in words. Becoming my home, rose, and religion, In me, you rose a happier version And how, suddenly all the love songs are about you? Tell me, have I fallen or it's just attraction? Well, 'just attraction' is what they say, If yes, then damn, this attraction is so hard, That I mention you whenever I pray, And I can't even explain why I adore you, more and more, day by day. Darling, I'm getting impatient, Nonetheless, I have faith, In what's written in the stars. And as long as it's you, I'm ready to bear the worst scars ~ The Sunshine Secretary

Annabeth Chase's story by FaizaMaged

It's Annabeth's walk down memory lane so get a box of tissues because it's sad. It an awesome story with lots of bravery

Jazzmyn's Heart ~ discontinued ~ by _HopelessQueen

"...I'll be forever in her heart... In Jazzmyn's heart..." ~*~*~ "...Only she know what's true... In Jazzmyn's heart..." ~*~*~ "Jazzmyn sometimes you should think with your head and not follow your heart..." ~*~*~ ~~~MelodyMuse3 *discontinued*

A Strange Kind of Beautiful by -taraxacum-

Trapped in pages are words I've never spoken. An overwhelming happiness, grief, and love. A walking poem and the hidden poet. To admire from afar and to be loved silently. Surrender my sorrows and bleed on paper and since then I kept this story sacred. A reminder how I made it. A chapter where I stumbled, how crushed and crumbled but still survived. Only with a pen and a heart to mend. I lived.

Replica by GorJess988672

Laelynn's world is flipped upside down when she wakes up in the clutches of the Throne, an evil organization bent on perfecting mankind, and comes face to face with six other copies of herself. Or is she a copy of them? Enter Nicholas, a criminal who remembers an entirely different world from her, a world far away from the island surrounded by an electrical barrier to keep out the water flooding the earth. He's dead set on finding his way back to a place that isn't supposed to exist, a place only he can remember, a place full of memories that could save everyone. Memories that he knows are trapped in her brain. But who can Laelynn trust when she doesn't even know who she is? And, miles away, but not to long ago, a girl named Violet falls for a boy who breaks her heart, leading her to discover a deadly secret, the start of The Throne's destruction, and the end of the world as she remembers it.

𓁹𝓕𝓸𝓻 𝓨𝓸𝓾𓁹 - Discontinued by marsy_warsy_

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Love Of A Teenage Girl ✔️ cover

"Almost Green" cover

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Worst Scars cover

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Jazzmyn's Heart ~ discontinued ~ cover

A Strange Kind of Beautiful cover

𓁹𝓕𝓸𝓻 𝓨𝓸𝓾𓁹 - Discontinued cover

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"Dear Diary ..." She fell in love with him but she knew they would never end up as anything else than friends. She knew she'd always be in the friendzone. Poor girl; she was a rainbow but he was colorblind. . Cover made by: @Mystical__Panda Edited by: @littaff & @staraquatic #525 in romance! {29/7/2017} The Fic Awards Winner (Best Romance) & The Mist Awards Second Place Winner & Book Center's Summer Awards Second Place Winner! Copyright©thegirlwhowroteit2™2015