These Are My Confessions
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These are my confessions to everything that I've done. When you read this I don't want you to look at me differently. I don't want your pity or any type of sympathy. See I knew what I signed up for when I entered the game. I choose this lifestyle and at one time I thought it was the best choice for me. I had access to any and everything. Don't be fooled though there is always a dark side.
Nobody ever tells you about the price you have to pay when you are in my position. Everybody sees the good but, not the bad. The days you have to spend trying to cover your face with makeup. The different people you meet every night just to survive. The things you would go through just to get someone's attention.
I guess you could say I did it for love. Only if you believe in that type of stuff. I would like to call my experience a high. It was pure ecstasy at first. The charming smile, expensive clothes, fancy dinners, nice vacations. Then it turns into a living hell you can't escape from. That's when people start showing their true colors. When lights go off there is a whole different side to a person. You could literally be sleeping next to the devil himself.
'Let's do this dirty laundry'
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The world is ending and I have unlimited supplies
They said the world was ending, but it didn't start with fire or war. It began with a storm-just like any other. But this time, it didn't stop. The rain fell for days, then weeks, and then came the flood that drowned everything. When the sun finally broke through the clouds, people thought it was over. They thought it was hope. But that hope was a lie. The sun scorched the land. Insects bred in the rotting water. Plague spread like wildfire. Water became scarce, food even scarcer. They said Mother Earth was angry, and I believed them. I did everything to survive. Even if it meant relying on a filthy, twisted man for bread. He preyed on girls like me-young, desperate, orphaned. He fed us, clothed us, and in return, demanded we sell our bodies. He called it "the price of protection." Men came to us like vultures. They stripped away our innocence and left us hollow. And then, one winter night, starving people stormed our hideout. They came with knives and desperation. I threw myself in front of the youngest girl when one lunged to stab her. I took the blade meant for her. As my body went cold, I felt no fear. Just peace. Finally, I thought. This nightmare is over. But when I opened my eyes again... I was in my bed. Warm. Dry. Dressed in pajamas. It hadn't been a nightmare. It had been real. And now, it's happening all over again. But this time, I won't be weak. This time, I won't be used. This time... I'll survive. No matter the cost.
Side Chicks
Her loving husband or her loving boyfriend. who treats her like no other. He is the best thing that has ever happened to her. ' you make me soooooo happy---------until the day she found out the dirty secrets. Where did it all go wrong? They were happy and loved each other like no other in the world. Now she feels disgusted to ever think he is the perfect thing, a blessing from the God above but it was the devil in disguise. She broke down in tears as she thinks how inconsiderate he is, she cooks, she cleans, she does everything a wife should do for her husband but he never seems to appreciate or so she thought he did. she sat on the couch in the living room waiting for him to come through the door. He never did he, what he did was unbelievable. He went through their room window changed and got into bed pretending he was asleep. she got tired of waiting, to find out about his secrets even more. she was even prepared for the dumb excuses of his next life. she went to the room to see him laying there. she knows she ain't crazy. she straightens her self and preparing herself to give him something he should have gotten before. she boiled a nice big pot of water and when it was hot enough she went back to the room and pour it all on him. " ahhhhhhhh!!!! what the fuck are you doing?" " something I should have done if I had known you were cheating you bitch!!!!" " what I am not ba-------- " Shut up! you know what get the fuck out!!!! GET OUT!!! You see when men cheat on good women karma always comes around to teach that man a lesson not to have badass SIDE CHICKS😬Terminé
Tied To The Alpha (#2 New Moon)
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Look What You Made Me Do
"Don't tell anybody about this." "If you just ignore it, it'll stop." "There's nothing I can do to help you." And so I did everything I was told. I shut up. I put on a brave face. I followed all the rules. But that was the past and it's not who I am anymore. I will be loud. I will be angry. I will tell the truth. Look what you've done. You gave me a story to tell. ----------------- Unfortunately, a true story. DISCLAIMER: This is my side of the story and, with the exception of a few voicemails/text messages/statements from friends, it all comes straight from my memory. As is the case with most PTSD brains, my memory isn't very good so I can't 100% confirm the accuracy of anything, but it is written almost exactly as I remember it. If anyone reading this happens to know something I don't, feel free to let me know. ----------------- Thank you for reading. ----------------- Dedicated to Sketch, and Toto, and Dr. Worm, and Mia, and anyone else (real or imaginary) that I loved, but they hated.Terminé
I Am Sarah Owens
"Who are you?" He asked eyes as wide and bright as the moon. His expression didn't even fit his pretty face anymore, it was just plastered there laughing at me crushing me down. This is not me! I don't get emotional and break down. I was raised to be strong and fight these horrible beasts that murdered my family. I took a look at him. He was all tied up and bruised. His dress shirt was wet and torn with blood all over it. I hated how he looked, it broke me down. "Answer me!" He yelled nearly in my face. I closed my eyes shut and felt a tear leave my eye. How can i just betray him like this? And make a fool out of myself. "I.. I.." I started but i couldn't Finnish my words. I felt like i'd die if i do. I met Josh Teris when i was attacked by a pack of werewolves. He was on the side of the creak when i saw him i could tell he was a werewolf, he had a dark and dangerous look to him. He was the most beautiful man I've ever seen, he was clueless so i lied to him my name and made up a whole different person that i wasn't. Maybe i did it because i wanted to get away from the life i had. Be normal for just one second. My life was based on rules and whenever i was with him he made me feel alive. I knew danger was lurking in his way. When it came it revealed all of me. Secrets came out and things started to reveal that i never thought was true myths that i read about in old books at least i thought they were myths. Now he knows and now i don't know if he would look at me the same. Every Vengeance, Has it's Price.Terminé
HIM_How We Fell In Love
Where is the line between love and addiction? How far can we shape ourselves for someone else before we lose who we truly are? Nika has always lived according to the expectations of others-until she met Blake, the boy who gave her freedom, excitement, and a whole new world. A life she had always longed for. Blake represents both freedom and danger for her. Being close to him feels as natural as breathing, yet at some point, the air itself can become heavy. Her relationship with him is beautiful and thrilling, but at any moment, it could shatter.
I was Framed
I was Framed Framed. That's all there is to it. Everyone's scared of me people think I did it but I didn't I was the victim. I witnessed my best friend being murdered and now I'm being put on trail! How is that fair? HOW? yes ok yes I ran off when I was in court but I had a reason they where about to say I was guilty and send me to jail maybe for another person I wouldn't have done it but it was my best friend and I witnessed it. Now I'm trapped I. The woods hiding every time I hear voices mostly cops I've been ok for a year I hopped it old of been different but every time ppl start to forget there's another murder like the murderer knows where I am but is slowly tourtering me every second. How do you think it feels to see signs that say "wanted. Dead, or alive, reward, $10,000" this one guy Logan he almost caught me a few times then when he did he was going to turn me in his family needed the money, but love, it stopped him his family and he Believed me. Me and Logan where in love but it turned out that love tourterd me more then anything I've been through. Let's just say it started out great then it all went wrong not because of heart rake something worse. But the thing is I'm not sure if I regret falling for him.Terminé
I am dying. I know this because i can feel all my senses leaving me. I can see flashes, recollections, of my past. They preen at me through my lashes. But I am calm. There is a feeling of delirium thumping in my heart, spreading through my body. With the little strength that I can muster, I reach out to take hold of the nearest objects to me. It ties me to the earth, but when my eyes no longer see light, the bond that keeps me on this world will be severed, and no longer shall i be alive. What if you and a four other people where the only ones alive on earth? After the Apocalypse, everyone died. Except for five of us. My name is Thalia, when I was thirteen years old, the earth was broken by deadly storms, methane, tsunamis, earthquakes. I survived. For years I wandered the earth, raiding abandoned shops for food, seeking shelter. Now I am fifteen, I feel like I have found a home. I have found a band of survivors like me. These people survived the Apocalypse, and now, we want answers .
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