Little Pieces of my Mind

Little Pieces of my Mind

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WpMetadataNoticeUltima pubblicazione dom, dic 31, 2017
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So I recently got a Chromebook for Christmas and on it, I installed two things: Grammarly and a wonderful app called Writer. I use Writer a lot to type out whatever is on my mind because it's uncluttered and you can make it sound like a typewriter. So while I was writing a little entry on it since I treat it like a weird little diary, I thought I'd put a few of these on Wattpad so you guys know I'm not done on here. I have irons in the fire, and these are pieces of my mind for you to read. There could be anything in here, but a lot might involve someone close to me or even my mental disorder. Yeah, these are pieces of my mind. They're going to have to do with me in some way, but the writing is still beautiful enough to be shared. Don't steal anything. Not sponsored btw.
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**** Mature content**** "You wanna know why I'm angry?" He said in between the kisses. "Because of you" He said as he continued and my body tensed and shivered. "Every time I think I have control over myself and decide to leave this place... to leave ... you. I stop and walk back like a puppy" He said turning me around now. "Every time I meet someone, I compare them to you. Every fucking time I remind myself that you're an enemy, I want you even more" he said and I knew that this was one of the hardest thing for him to do. He and neither I like to talk about how we are feeling or face reality. Yet he still did it. "What the fuck are you doing to me Mia Bella?" He whispered with his forehead on mine and our lips inches apart. "Kiss me" I replied • • • Mafia, drugs, weapons, and all the dangerous and abnormal you can think of is what Alexandra Salvatore has to deal with on daily basis. But will that stop her from having the most rare yet desired & powerful thing in this world? Will it stop her from finding love? An action/romance story based on imaginations and imaginations only, don't try any of this shit cause you'll die. No but seriously don't go around throwing knifes, shooting people and drinking JackDaniels every day. ------------------ Please note that this story has: • Strong language • Violence • Mature themes If for some reason it bothers you, just click away. It's simple, I promise. For the rest of you lovely people HELLO AND WELCOME FEEL FREE TO BRING PIZZA. Oh yeah for you grammar freaks I'm from Sweden so there might probably will be some grammar/spelling mistakes. Just feel free to correct me if you're that kind or JUST IGNORE IT. Nothing will happen to you if you do.. I promise. The story is complete! RANKINGS #1 in love (2018-07-02) #1 in crimefiction (2018-07-02) #1 in romance (2018-07-02) #1 in guns (2019-06-23) #1 in weapons (2019-06-16)

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