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he saw colours and i saw words

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Parts 6
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socially_averse

adolescence creativity fiction friendship highschool poems self-expression story teenfiction

He was an inkblot in the sea of white paper.
She was black - ugly to the world, and important to every masterpiece.
  
In white-walled schools of students being herded in one direction, there aren't enough lines to hold her words, nor enough colours for him to fill in his sketches. Maybe they can find those missing parts in each other, two clear comets in a sluggish crowd of blobs and faces
  
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adolescence creativity fiction friendship highschool poems self-expression story teenfiction

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MY HIDDEN THERAPY by Quillweaver05

Heyy guys! Here I am composing a love story. I love writing and the reason why I started writing this story is because I wanted to create a world of my imagination. This story consists of the people of my imagination. Although I have imagined the male lead while the female lead resembles me. This story is a sweet high school romance between two top students. An egoistic male lead who falls for an easily irritated girl who suffers from self-doubt. Let's see how they meet and bind in a beautiful relationship of love and friendship and how they become each other's unpaid hidden therapy. I hope to give life to my imagination through this story. I hope you'll enjoy reading.

Bound To Be by thee_arielle

Trigger warning for the following: -mature content -some strong language -fighting -mentions of abuse Everything was cool. It was fine and normal until, a new family moves I'm next door. The beautiful family seemed normal enough, but something was off. Their son didn't fit into the rest of them. He was mysterious and seemed a little bit standoffish. He seemed rude and like he didn't belong. Meeting him went well, and she catches his eye. Going to school together and their families spending some time together causes them to grow closer. So close that things happen. What happens? Do sparks fly?

Fallen by iamsourcandy1406

This is a story about a girl. Defied by words, actions, and love. She's fallen. She's failed. But she rises from the ashes every time and shines bright like a star. This is a story about no ordinary girl. A girl with a purpose. A girl who cheats death. A girl so beautiful inside out. So get lost in the ocean of emotions with this girl

𝐌𝐲 𝐒𝐢𝐧 ✔️ by jazzwrites123

"𝐌𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲, 𝐄𝐥𝐲𝐬𝐞. 𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠." "𝐈'𝐦 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬 𝐄𝐥𝐲𝐬𝐞. 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐞. 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫, 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐒𝐢𝐧." This is a story of 2 broken souls who help each other heal. 2 broken souls with hectic lives. But within all the chaos they find comfort in each other. They become each other's rock. But can they hold on to each other despite every obstacle? More importantly can they hold on to themselves? The blooming of a flower of serenity in an ocean full of ugliness. The love story of Sin and Elyse. **warning: heavy subjects are discussed within this story. Trigger warnings- if needed- are given at the beginning of each chapter. **SMUT. SMUT. SMUT. #1 in eroticromance #1 in bestfriendstolovers #4 in romancestories #5 in romancefiction #7 in friendstolovers #6 in bestfriends #11 in saved #10 in childhoodsweethearts #10 in highschool [NOT EDITED] Started: august, 23, 2021 Finished: October, 14, 2021

Wherever You Are [COMPLETED] by wafflesx3

“What is your problem?! LEAVE ME ALONE!” I screeched. I was tired of this and couldn't hold it in. He’s been doing this for a whole year. A WHOLE YEAR. It was the last day and I had nothing to lose from this sudden outburst anyway. I was ecstatic that it was almost summer vacation. I’m going to go to my aunt’s place in Philadelphia and live there for the rest of the summer – AWAY from Dylan and his friends here in Massachusetts. “Never, baby. Wherever you are, I’ll be there.” He sent me one last smirk and left the cafeteria, filing out along with the rest of the students. ♣ “I’ll miss you, sweetie.” “I’ll miss you too, mom. See you in September.” And with that, I closed my suitcase for the last time in Massachusetts and prepared for a peaceful, serene summer in Philadelphia. ♣ “Dylan?!” I shrieked as my glasses drooped down the bridge of my nose. “Abby…?” He sounded unsure as he studied my face and features a bit more. “What are you doing here?” “I should be asking you that,” I stated bluntly while readjusting my glasses. “Oh you silly kids. We already told you. We’re living together!” Elaine announced again. I almost barfed.

SOUR PATCH by kreachermuch

As if in slow motion he snakes his arms around a very tall stunning girl who looks like a goddess herself. Then all of a sudden he smashed his lips against hers... My chest tightens as I can feel my heart drop and break into pieces down by my feet. There it is my fear completely unfolding in front of my eyes. (the description is not very good but pls give the story a shot ) Cover by: ME edited by: SareenaDaredia #8 in HUMOR 06/07 #39in TEEN FICTION (04/29/15) © All Rights Reserved 2014 kreachermuch

Violet's Delight by lyazar

"Well then. That's the first time a girl has ever rejected my close proximity," he said, eyes ablaze with a playful fire. "You better get used to it," I retorted as I spun on my heel and headed for the school doors that led to the outside. "I've never met anyone like you before," he called after me, this time, not coming after me. "I know, Romeo. I'm a special little snowflake," I called back, not turning around. "You got the 'little' part right there, Princess!" he shouted after me. I threw up my middle finger back to him and heard him laugh as I exited out the doors rather dramatically. ... I'm tired of all those high school stories about a straight-A girl student with the perfect life who falls for the stereotypical Mr. Bad Boy who wears leather black jackets and only has a soft spot for her. That's not how the real world works, sweetheart. I may look like a damsel, but I'm never in distress. ... Not me making fun of the "she's not like every other girl" trope <3 o.o :)) I like to think I'm funny. After all: #3 in amusement 10/22/22 #1 in banter 10/31/22 #3 in friendship 11/7/22

Live, love, laugh and die. This is just life! (Songs and poems from the heart) by michaela_ferris

These poems that i have wrote mainly come from my depressive side or my romantic side. They all express who i am and what my life is like. I write these poems and share them with you because i hop that they will help you get through difficult situations about love, self-harm or suicide. I hope you all like these poems. I agree that they are not for everybody but i have wrote themto help you and me!!

Rarely Does Someone by Authorkkanwal

Overthinking: the art of creating problems which don't even exist... . . . . He's a charm, who hates making friends, as getting attached is his biggest weakness untill her... . . . . She's a dreamer, living in her own fairytales. But her fascinations don't cease untill him.... . . . . He's a poet, a writer, scribbling beautiful life experiences and has decided to not change the said thesis untill her.....

Stolen Pages by theloneranger_

~Her words were my poison. I used them to consume myself. Disturbingly honest. Painfully strained. Carefully penned down. Dangerously addictive.~ A journal that landed in the right hands and told a whole story with words, no lips could speak. Two people bound by the pages of a book that tore their souls apart. He found it lying around and wondered what could go wrong. He didn't recognise the handwriting but he knew he instantly fell in love with it. Then it began. The assault of words on his life. He couldn't believe a word she wrote but somehow he did. He knew more about her than anyone else but he knew so little about who she was... It was maddening. How someone could have such an impact on you without having a single conversation with you. Her precious words tortured his existence, they drowned him in misery, created a black hole of words around him, gave him everything he needed to live. Made him fall in love. Gave him a world of his own. Made him believe in rainbows, unicorns, coffee, the basis of happiness, the meaning of every sunrise, the mystery of every deep ocean, she made him human. He knew he had to find her. He had to find out who she was. He had given him all the clues he needed but none of them were enough to prepare him for who she was. But sometimes... The journey is more important than the destination. Sometimes, the journey is the destination. A book full of stolen pages and a boy full of curiosity. This was how he let her shape his story. __________________ Description inside. Italics = Journal entry. 500 word chapters. Okay, so I don't know if you want to read it yet but it would mean the world to me if you could give it a shot.

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MY HIDDEN THERAPY cover

Bound To Be cover

𝐌𝐲 𝐒𝐢𝐧 ✔️ cover

Wherever You Are [COMPLETED] cover

SOUR PATCH cover

Violet's Delight cover

Live, love, laugh and die. This is just life! (Songs and poems from the heart) cover

Rarely Does Someone cover

Stolen Pages cover

MY HIDDEN THERAPY

Heyy guys! Here I am composing a love story. I love writing and the reason why I started writing this story is because I wanted to create a world of my imagination. This story consists of the people of my imagination. Although I have imagined the male lead while the female lead resembles me. This story is a sweet high school romance between two top students. An egoistic male lead who falls for an easily irritated girl who suffers from self-doubt. Let's see how they meet and bind in a beautiful relationship of love and friendship and how they become each other's unpaid hidden therapy. I hope to give life to my imagination through this story. I hope you'll enjoy reading.