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Fully English

Leituras 47,927
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Capítulos 47
Tempo 14h 25m

Leituras 47,927
Votos 2,699
Capítulos 47
Tempo 14h 25m

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My mother named me Karma.
  
She said I was living proof that what goes around truly did come back around: that I symbolised all that was right in a world of wrong. But in this last year I've grown to hate my name. Not because of my mother but because of what my name now stands for. 

The past. 
 
And that's something I'd rather not invest in.

But lately, things I'd rather forget are returning to me.
Sounds, names, faces, people.

And it seems that the meaning of my name is catching up on me.Todos os Direitos Reservados

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Foster Care [COMPLETE], de Disa_Laring

[COMPLETE] I looked at my mom's blue eyes. They held love. Her kind of love. Empty yet full of all her emotions at the same time. It was hard to explain. While her face remained calm, her eyes screamed of fear, joy, anger, love, sadness, pleasure and hatred. She didn't flinch. The traces of emotion rested within her blue irises and her black pupils. Those were the parts that held her screaming soul. Her raging spirit. Her crying mind. A child who had to grow into a woman she did not want to be. She raised the gun toward me. Warning. This story contains: - Abuse - Drug abuse - Violence - Kidnapping - Rape - Explicit descriptions

By Another Name (Editing), de Crazybibliophile

My life is okay. I mean, it's not the most interesting, but I have a flat, and money. Well, I did, untill that night. The night my life changed for ever. The night the Officers came for me, but Static and his friends saved my life, and now I fight for a cause I don't believe in and I have no name. But maybe things aren't so bad with the rebels. This is the story of how I fouund my name after years of pretending it was something else for the State's sake.

Incarcerated |18+|, de iswtmtm

𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐬. They are both tense, hot, and guilty as charged. 𝐁𝐱𝐁

Just My Luck, de inure0tea

Many people sit down to talk about their hobbies or interests. The only things occupying my mind are memories. Most of them aren't even pleasant. Here are the ones that haven't been entirely forgotten. Some are more vivid than others. ... I will be changing the names of people who might decide they're offended seeing their wrongdoings written on display for the world to see, no matter how badly I want to see them reprimanded.

MIRROR , de abbakristine

They say, 'Karma is a bitch', you can't hide from it, you can't run from it. You only get to sit back and wait for it to catch up with you. Well, some of us aren't even privileged to sit back and wait, because my sins of the past reflects every moment of my present, my life is merely a consequence of my wrongs. Redemption I seek, but there is still a price I ought to pay. The question is, will I ever be free of my past.

A case of racism, de thelastmelodyh

life is surprising. You never know what would happen in the future, one second you're laughing the next you're crying. no one knows what the future holds for us. that's what happened to karma. Past is a powerful thing too. it could ruin your life or it can simply change it in ways you can never imagine. Sometimes not only our pasts that can change us, people's pasts can do that too. that's what happened to Catherine. karma's future was effected by people who thought they were doing the world a favor while Catherine's was effected by karma's past. two fighters, two different worlds and a long road ahead of them. But in the end when those worlds collide will the future ruin the past or will the past change the future? "it's all just a big mess of opinions and perspectives."

little dragonfly, de Mareta_333

I am used to pain and I am used to don't matter. But he's changed that part of me, he is showing me that this life, hurtful like nothing else, sometimes has it's own good moments, and that I have to learn how to live them. My brother died. My mother died. My father got sick and became my worst enemy and at the same time the only I got. I had been hidden from the world for almost all my life and now, now I'm starting to see a escape to all this, but I'm sure it'll have my blood as an exchange.

Lucky, de 0beep0boop0

Luck wasn't on my side, it never is and never will be for a fortunate world I was all ways full of misfortune. which was ironic considering my name can mean luck or it was because of the situation my mother decided to name me which wasn't very original. My name is Clover, named after the 4 leafed clover my father found and gave to my mother after their first date. My parents where childhood best friend turned sweethearts which made me cringe on the idea of someone loving another person that much they decided to stick around when shit hit the fan. i have been on this world for 18 years and never have i had the chance of luck, at this point i have given up trying to achieve searching waiting for the little bit of luck i should have been and instead opened up to being someone with an ironic name, due to love sick teenagers that were given the freedom to do what they wanted, that will never in the slightest chance find any.

𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮✔️, de backwoodfairy

𝐌𝐞𝐭 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮

OUR FUTURE , de MssAuthorr

i loved her since i meet her now im stuck . To me its all about OUR FUTURE .

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OUR FUTURE cover

Foster Care [COMPLETE]

[COMPLETE] I looked at my mom's blue eyes. They held love. Her kind of love. Empty yet full of all her emotions at the same time. It was hard to explain. While her face remained calm, her eyes screamed of fear, joy, anger, love, sadness, pleasure and hatred. She didn't flinch. The traces of emotion rested within her blue irises and her black pupils. Those were the parts that held her screaming soul. Her raging spirit. Her crying mind. A child who had to grow into a woman she did not want to be. She raised the gun toward me. Warning. This story contains: - Abuse - Drug abuse - Violence - Kidnapping - Rape - Explicit descriptions