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Dear whatever, Or is it whoever? I don't know, I'm not a writer anyways. Hi, I'm Arielle, but please call me A, I'm sick of hearing my name, or anyname actually, it just bothers me that I'm not actually as special as they'd want me to believe. Who's they? Oh, I don't know, everyone? Society? Whatever, so I guess I should tell you what this is about, eh? I'm writing this so I have something to leave behind, some sort of purpose to stay here, in this world, in this reality. I guess another reason is so that people can understand me? Or anyone like me I guess. To know what goes on in my mind. This will be officially started on June 4, 2017, my birthday, and will end on June 4, 2018. Whatever happens to this book, I promise myself that I won't delete it. If anyone actually bothers reading this, leave comments and suggestions or questions to get mentioned in the next chapter. I will be posting daily, but word count and time posted may vary. May 29, 2017 Monday 11:11 PM Signing off, ALengkap
Long Story Short (Short Stories & Thoughts)
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when Em came to me
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A New Start
Man fitting in isnt exactly the best thing to do. Being yourself is just fine. dont try pleasing everyone just to prove a point. I had to learn the hard way. if you want to hear my story go ahead and read.Lengkap
Cute stories
These are not my stories they are stories I find on the internet for you guys. Let lust not rule your mind nor actions.Lengkap
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"A broken glass-no matter how hard you try, can never be the same...... Unless you crush it, melt it and reform it." But what if some memories can't be crushed, some wounds can't be melted away? What if this isn't about glass at all? "A broken glass can be mended, it's shattered pieces carefully put back together-but the cracks will always remain, etched like scars of the past." But what if someone steps into your life, not to erase those cracks, but to fill them with gold? What if, this time, the cracks are no longer reminders of pain, but of resilience-woven with beauty of new memories?
Dear whatever, Or is it whoever? I don't know, I'm not a writer anyways. Hi, I'm Arielle, but please call me A, I'm sick of hearing my name, or anyname actually, it just bothers me that I'm not actually as special as they'd want me to believe. Who's they? Oh, I don't know, everyone? Society? Whatever, so I guess I should tell you what this is about, eh? I'm writing this so I have something to leave behind, some sort of purpose to stay here, in this world, in this reality. I guess another reason is so that people can understand me? Or anyone like me I guess. To know what goes on in my mind. This will be officially started on June 4, 2017, my birthday, and will end on June 4, 2018. Whatever happens to this book, I promise myself that I won't delete it. If anyone actually bothers reading this, leave comments and suggestions or questions to get mentioned in the next chapter. I will be posting daily, but word count and time posted may vary. May 29, 2017 Monday 11:11 PM Signing off, A
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