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Unintentional

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Five Years. 1,825 days. 2,628,000 minutes.

A lot can happen in five years.

A lot has happened in five years.

What goes on in five years?

This isn't high school. This is the real world, the crappy part that the teachers didn't teach you.

When the person you trusted most in life stabs you in the back.

The man you love doesn't want to look at you.

Death of a loved one.

All because of one Unintentional lie.

So what happened?

What happens?

Most importantly, how do you get through it?All Rights Reserved

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Resurgence by annelystic

WORK IN PROGRESS‼️ ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── There was no noise; I was at peace, and ironically, the stone-cold pavement never seemed warmer as my blood oozed out of me and around me like a painted canvas. I was slowly losing consciousness, but my mind never seemed happier now that I was dying. The white walls with big bright lights did not resemble heaven; in fact, it was quite the opposite. I thought I had died. When I came to, I found myself in this strange place, disoriented and confused. I looked around and found another five pairs of eyes looking at me with the same emotion swirling in their gaze. Now, 15 years later, I train with these girls. Our makers take care of us, feed us, and make sure we are clean, healthy, and fit. Some of us never had that; that's probably why it took so long for us to realize we were being used. The dirty work they made us do, none of us questioned it. How could we when we were taken off the streets? For a chance at normalcy, we settled for anything, even if that meant blurring the lines of right and wrong. After a mission gone haywire, we started noticing, and now we strike back to take our voices and reclaim the power that was used on us as a way to control us. After all, they are the ones who trained us; we are just returning our long-overdue favour. ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── Rankings : Featured in Mystery-thriller #5 in Mystery-thriller on 7/12/24

Brooklyn James by addicted2dapen

All Brooklyn James wanted was casual sex; nothing more, nothing less. And she got it all three years of her college years. Screwing her way through her statistics class she always thought her chances of falling in love was slim to none. She had gone through most of her childhood thinking love was this amazing fairy-tale notion that adults longed for, until she found out love killed her mother. She looked at love as if it was a disease until Xavier Rice opened her eyes. Getting involved with Xavier it was like she could always see the ending result, just never wanted to believe it. The things people tell you, you shouldn't always take at face value but you should definitely listen to them. She struggled with the never ending battle within herself, to screw or to love, simply because she was ignorant. Not ignorant because she had never been taught but because she was too stubborn to listen. She just wanted peace, and yet she created a war. Love, that's all she really needed. This is the back story of Brooklyn James...

What He Really Did by Wolfgirl54

Once upon a time...I believe it was a Tuesday when I caught your eye... She never thought an innocent crush could ruin her life... Ever since Nick broke up with her, her life has been turned upside down. Even her friends...have turned their backs on her. He broke up with her in February...through another girl...over text. Kevin, her crush, is the living definition of mixed signals. Constantly being put down for the 5 years she's liked him. Have you ever just had enough of everyone..? People stopping at nothing to make her regret everything...even life. All thanks to Nick. So dear whoever's listening... I am documenting how my life got turned upside down... This is my life...or part of it anyway. Dear whoever's listening, Thank you for listening to my story: the real story. This is the true story. What Nick Carter really did to me.

Behind every mean girl...there's a tragedy by 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.

My Life As A 6th Grader by crystalwriter_13

You've read School Drama, Kiss and tell Everyone,and my Fifth Grade Life. Now I'm taking it to a whole new level! From the end of 5th grade to the end of 6th grade. Fifth grade will be until the chapter Last Day of School. Only very important dates are here. Days I'll never forget in my school. You might think your school is weird, just read about this one! Join me and my best friends in our crazy stories or just weird and funny days. How do I survive, Read to Find Out! (Neliah is weirder than all of you :P thank u) (So is Crystabelle)

Tangled Love by _myLovelymind

"You only live once." This is the overly used excuse that we use every time we make a decision and that's fine because it's true. This also goes with 'Love'. For once in our lives, we would eventually experience this love - the kind of love that just can't die. A love, though not being returned, we are still willing to take the risk. We expect that somehow, someday we will be rewarded. But how long can we give that love a chance? Are we really capable of giving so much without asking anything in return? Are we really capable of being happy, just seeing the person we love happy with someone else? How can we untangle something so twisted like LOVE? How can we survive without breaking? How can we live without hating? Brace yourself for it will be a long roller coaster ride to what we call 'HAPPINESS' - D A L E (myLovelymind) Cover by: @ShebaHanna 🎉

𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐮𝐬𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝 by celcstal

"she doesn't have to know." he told me. i was conflicted. confused. but wanted him so badly. her friend was married. she was single. she liked it that way, showed her independence. it did get lonely sometimes though. till someone caught her eye. the wrong person caught her eye, actually. her best friend's husband. but, why him? out of all people, why him? what made her attracted to... him? and why did his feelings reciprocate?

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Orto tiempo y lugar (Another time and place) by olittle

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Focus On The Light : friendships, love & family {On-going} by CissyItsMe

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Resurgence

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