Random Stories I Wrote
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The Story Of Tonight
In the fall after her high school graduation, Danielle Davis has been spending her days lying alone in her shared New York City apartment. Attempting to fill the ticking time, she fills her moments painting empty canvases and ignoring her roommate as much as she possibly can without her actually noticing. But she can only go so long without seeing her, and at their once a month lunch date her roommate brings along a guest. Maren. Excerpt: She was paler than I first remember her, wearing clothes three times larger than her own frame, little effort put into her outfit compared to the first time I met her. She looked confused too for a second, and then she leaned down to pull her sandals off, making herself comfortable in someone else's home. Maren didn't seem like the kind of girl to spontaneously show up at someone's house, maybe I had misjudged her. "Beth's not here." My face remained blank while we made eye contact, she stood up, her natural height just a little taller than my own. Her gaze settled on me, her eyebrows were slightly furrowed. Head to toe, and back again her eyes flickered. She didn't answer my statement. "I didn't think you'd be here." "I live here." I deadpan, she's leaning against the door now, pulling her phone out of her pocket. "I know." *** This is my NaNoWriMo (National Novel Writing Month) project for this year! This is a raw, unfinished first draft of a story I've cooked up to keep me warm in the winter. Don't be surprised if there's incomplete sentences, memory problems, and forgotten moments. Writing a first draft is about getting the words on the paper and moving on. Editing will begin after I've finished the novel. Hmu writing buddies. ;)Terminé
"Snap out of it."
Not real, Buttt this is my first story
Missing (YouTube FanFic)
==COMPLETED== This is my first collaboration with @minnie2898. The story is on both of our pages.Terminé
Babysitting the #BADBOY ||jack avery||
|COMPLETED| I'm sorry if there are many mistakes in my writing english is not my first language so....anyways enjoy!!💕💕 . . . ~If you live I live and if you die I Also die, even thought that little angel kept me strong for so long can't stop me from following you now... I'm coming my love....~ . . . . . . . . . Story may contain vulgar language! . . . . . . . . COPYRIGHT © 2018, ilovejaniel_xx All Rights Reserved Please Don't copy and/or steal my story.. Top rankings : #1 in seaveydaniel #1 in jackxreaderTerminé![He saved me // Jake Webber ✓ [Completed]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/202452744-256-k819395.jpg)
He saved me // Jake Webber ✓ [Completed]
I wrote this when I was like what 15? I KNOW ITS CRINGY LEAVE ME ALONE😭 -was ranked #9 in Jake webber - I apologize in advance this is only my second story and once again I just went with the flow in my mind I'll go back and edit and add some things eventually but it was fun to write....most of it anywaysTerminé
The Day I Died
He looked at me and asked if I was ready. I shook my head yes because I couldn't find my voice. Hey guys this is my first story to write. I hope you like it. I am writing the story off the top of my head. Please vote, comment and share. Ronda HackettTerminé
You are mine. ; HeeJake 'HIATUS'
; Hello, this is my first story. So I'm very sorry if some chaps might be short, I hope you enjoy this HeeJake story! 💗 I made this story because, I have been reading alot of stories. But never made one, but now I'm making one! I might do slow updates. But i'm hoping you might enjoy this <3 Hello I'm so sorry for not releasing the chaps.. I've been really busy and taking breaks, but I swear to my readers that I will release more chaps 💗🫶 I will make sure this story is special, please stay safe, stay hydrated & take care of your health. I have some changes to my story :D - 🍒
The Danger In Colors
Hi this is my first short story to ever write. :)Terminé
In the fall after her high school graduation, Danielle Davis has been spending her days lying alone in her shared New York City apartment. Attempting to fill the ticking time, she fills her moments painting empty canvases and ignoring her roommate as much as she possibly can without her actually noticing. But she can only go so long without seeing her, and at their once a month lunch date her roommate brings along a guest. Maren. Excerpt: She was paler than I first remember her, wearing clothes three times larger than her own frame, little effort put into her outfit compared to the first time I met her. She looked confused too for a second, and then she leaned down to pull her sandals off, making herself comfortable in someone else's home. Maren didn't seem like the kind of girl to spontaneously show up at someone's house, maybe I had misjudged her. "Beth's not here." My face remained blank while we made eye contact, she stood up, her natural height just a little taller than my own. Her gaze settled on me, her eyebrows were slightly furrowed. Head to toe, and back again her eyes flickered. She didn't answer my statement. "I didn't think you'd be here." "I live here." I deadpan, she's leaning against the door now, pulling her phone out of her pocket. "I know." *** This is my NaNoWriMo (National Novel Writing Month) project for this year! This is a raw, unfinished first draft of a story I've cooked up to keep me warm in the winter. Don't be surprised if there's incomplete sentences, memory problems, and forgotten moments. Writing a first draft is about getting the words on the paper and moving on. Editing will begin after I've finished the novel. Hmu writing buddies. ;)
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