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I am Widow

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LECTURES 13,859
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Chapitres 62
Durée 12h 13m

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I AM WIDOW...NOT YOUR TYPICAL 16 YEAR OLD GIRL.
A LOT HAS HAPPEN IN MY LIFE. 
MY LIFE IS A LIVING HELL. EVIL STEP-DAD, A LONER AND FREAK AT SCHOOL. BUT NO ONE KNOWS WHAT HAS HAPPEN IN MY LIFE. NO ONE KNOWS WHAT HAPPENS AT HOME. NO ONE KNOWS THE REASON I AM A "FREAK".

This story is about Widow. A girl who doesn't have the good life, at first,  a good life which everyone deserves. I do not support violence and abuse of any kind. Please if you need help call 911 or the suicide hotline for depression and suicidal thoughts 1800-273-8255Tous Droits Réservés

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Maybe, There is a Happy Ending, écrit par melina_strangio

"There were times of hardship when people forget the courage they need to keep fighting; and survive. But I think as long as we have something or someone to believe in, to keep close in our hearts, courage will never truly leave us. We only have to reach deep in our heart to find it." I never thought I was going to escape my abusive parents. I could no longer see that one light at the end of my tunnel. I was trapped, no way to escape. You would never believe that one trip to the New York Hospital could change my life drastically, and not in the way you guys are thinking. Not negatively, but positively. Thanks to my Doctor and his son, I could finally say goodbye to my dark past and say hello to my bright future involving a massive emotion... LOVE. So, Maybe... There is a Happy Ending.

Broken, écrit par albeefaded

⚠️ CAUTION THIS STORY CONTAINS CONTENT THAT IS ADVISED FOR 18+⚠️ She grew up in a broken family, and over time, she became a little broken too. But she's learning to fight for a life that feels right for her. After years of physical and emotional abuse, she walks through high school and young adulthood with caution-thinking through every choice, every step. All she really wants is something simple: a good life, a safe life. When she ends up in an abusive relationship and becomes a mother at sixteen, it feels like the cycle is starting all over again. But later, she meets someone different-someone gentle, patient, and kind. With him, she starts to believe that peace, love, and safety might actually be within reach. But what happens when the peace and safety becomes the very thing to suffocate and wreak havoc within her.

I Want You, écrit par Emily_Hail

Hi, I'm Hallie; I am 17 years old and I went through depression from the Abuse I got from my father. You know the usual, feeling as if you're the only person who won't feel loved in life, that nobody's going to care for you, the one in school that's bullied. The only person who has ever asked if I was okay, was my mother. But that was over eight years ago. Yes I was getting abused by my father for over eight years My appearance is different from what you may think. I have long brown hair, grey eyes like my mother's, I'm kind of tan, my height is 5'3. Yes, I am short as well. I'm half Irish, a third Italian and half German. One thing is certain though, I was a burden to everybody who has ever spoken to me. I have no friends and basically this all changed due to me being late for school one day.... ▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️ 𝚆𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜~ -Mature scenes -Abuse -Sexual Assault -Drugs -Alcohol -Mention of Suicide -SelfHarm -Violence ▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️ If you are ever having any issue with Self-Harm, a friend is or your just worried about someone. These are some places you can contact. National Suicide Prevention Lifeline- 1800-273-8255 Mobile Crisis Line- 704-566-3410 The Crisis Text Line- 741-741 Domestic Violence Hotline- 800-799-7233 Text START to 88788

This Place (boyxboy), écrit par kimmyann123

I'm just lying here in stillness and darkness wondering why. Why did this have to happen to my mom? We have nothing we can't even afford a house. Here I am a 14 year old boy that lives in a shelter home. Mom says one day we'll get out. But I've lost all hope. And I know my mom has no hope either. If she did I wouldn't have to hear her cry herself to sleep at night. I hate seeing her in so much pain. I wish, I could get a job. Maybe since I'm younger and a boy they'll hire me. Who am I kidding? My mom's in her 30's she's not old either. Sometimes the idiots that run this place kick my mom out for the night because she's making too much noise after hours. My mom was crying; is that too hard to understand? I hate this place. Well, tomorrow's our first day apart since summer started. They're forcing me to go to high school. I'm okay with school but I don't want to leave my mom alone in this world. Well, I guess there's a better chance of me getting a job if I'm in high school. You know there's one thing I remember my mom telling me when I was young. "Never frown; you never know who's falling in love with your smile." Words to live by. Let's hope they help me tomorrow.

The Day I Left // The Outsiders, écrit par AshleyKless

I was a shy girl. I just moved here from New York. I know what your thinking the city with big bright lights but I lived in the country part on a little lake that meant everything to me. I had the biggest family that anyone could ask for and I loved them all so dearly. There was only one problem once one is gone they are all gone and before I knew it I was in Tulsa Oklahoma working small after shifts. I missed my sister and my cousins and my friends but sometimes you can't control what life does to you and I ended up here. All I wanted to do was make friends. I still wanted to be the pretty popular shy girl that didn't plan on falling in love but what I really wanted was my family of 16'cousins and 1 sister and to be back wake boarding early in the morning on Lime Lake with everyone I love.

The Blue Haired Girl, écrit par Robin583

Hi, I'm Sage. I have two different coloured eyes, a new house, and still my boring brown hair. I just moved to Scotland with my family because my dad got transferred. Back at home no one really talked to me, but now I've moved and I'm the new girl, we go right back into the bullying part of school. Mum says I might make new friends, but the likely-ness of that happening is slim.

The Life I Tried to Escape, écrit par Marvellous_15

"Oh my goodness, the weather is so bright and sunny today! 🌅 This is it-my new life. The new me." ‎ ‎My name is Jummy. I'm 18, fresh out of high school, and finally stepping into a new chapter. My dad, Dr. Anni Ayo, and my mom, Nurse Hannah, met in the hospital-romantic, right? I have one younger brother, David. He's 14, a total troublemaker, and still stuck in high school. ‎ ‎Everything seemed perfect... until love flipped my world upside down. Back in school, I fell hard for a guy-smart, popular, and brilliant at math and science. I thought he was the one. But just when I gave him my heart, he crushed it and left me for someone else. ‎ ‎Now I'm determined to start over. But can I really escape the life-and the heartbreak-I left behind? ‎

The Dirt , écrit par kh0611

"Hey Frankie what are you doing?" I hear my best friend in the world ask me as I sit on the school steps I then I take a deep breath as I answer her. "I just don't want to go home, ya know how my mom is she has a new boyfriend." She then sits next to me as she takes my hand and intertwined our fingers together as I lay my head on her shoulder. "Fuck them, I'm here Frankie and I'll always will be." I then sit up and lock eyes with her and I smile a little. "And I'll always will be here for you." She the kisses my cheek making me blush. I can remember that like it was yesterday as all the events from when we were kids to teenagers to adults, and the feelings that I've never known existed but was always there deep down as she lays there in the hospital room hanging on for her life as I sit in the waiting room as they do more testing And that's... i will always love her! Hey guys I hope u guys will enjoy this story and no I don't own the plot or the characters or the songs or gifs and pics the credits goes to those who made them as well. The only thing I own is the name of my OC and the slight twist to the store that circle my OC but there will be description of drugs, smut and violence but I recommend that u watch the movie before u read this the movie title is the name of this book and it's on Netflix. U also must be 18 or older to read this book and plz no hate and plz don't take my story and if u are triggered or sensitive to certain things then i recommend u don't read this, but I will not do sexual assault or incest in any of my stories nor anything with a child involved there will be racism towards Hispanic and Italians in this story, no I don't agree with the racism at all but all in all enjoy!

Wildhearts, écrit par VickyManalo

Even if I am a billionaire now, mom and I usually talk but dad is still hard on me. He didn't want me living away from home at the age of twenty five, and wasting away my money to some girl or women who only wanted my fame, fortune but not the real me, as what he always say, the last time he talked to me, which was five years ago. But I liked the attention, the fake loves or smiles, but it changed when I swerved my car down an alley and saw a girl walking, swaying like she's drunk or didn't care what happens to her. I almost hit her and shouted pulling down my car window, but she isn't budging. Oh, my God, is she dead or did I hit her? I looked outside and I think it's okay to get out of the dark street.

Behind every mean girl...there's a tragedy, écrit par Winchesters_united

The average human being spends every second of his day fighting against the force of nature to see another day. But I'm different. I'm not afraid of outside forces to take my life away - only myself. Approximately 10 years ago, something happened to me. Something really bad. But I'm not allowed to talk about it. As a way to release my frustration, I give hell to my body and everyone I come in contact with - especially my parents. No one knows about what happened except the ones who did it...and Him. But he didn't stay. Now, he's back and he's not talking either. I want to stop hurting, I need to stop. Make me stop.

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Maybe, There is a Happy Ending

"There were times of hardship when people forget the courage they need to keep fighting; and survive. But I think as long as we have something or someone to believe in, to keep close in our hearts, courage will never truly leave us. We only have to reach deep in our heart to find it." I never thought I was going to escape my abusive parents. I could no longer see that one light at the end of my tunnel. I was trapped, no way to escape. You would never believe that one trip to the New York Hospital could change my life drastically, and not in the way you guys are thinking. Not negatively, but positively. Thanks to my Doctor and his son, I could finally say goodbye to my dark past and say hello to my bright future involving a massive emotion... LOVE. So, Maybe... There is a Happy Ending.