Appreciated Stories

in which, it's valentine's day, so maya decides to release her appreciation book thats been in her drafts !

You have tons of things to be grateful for, and tons of things to live for too. To help you and myself realize that, I'm posting one thing I'm grateful for and why, every single day. ❤️ ( art used isn't mine; all credit goes to the lovely people who made them )

It's a powerful thing love, isn't it? It can force you; even when you feel, deep in your gut, it will be the worst possible choice you've ever made, to make decisions. To do things that are based around the least of your interests and for someone who is less than you deserve. Who has never loved you the way you love them. They will never fully grasp the concept of that, or understand your desperate requirement for their love. Because they don't love you. They just don't. They don't understand. Hey so this is just a quick short story on some personal issues, it took me over two years to post so i hope you like it.

This story is about a beautiful young girl who thinks she doesn't belong in this world but what she doesn't know is she will find love,happiness and friends but most of all herself.

Staring at a view and feeling just looking at it is not enough, being captivated by the moment isn't enough, I need to do something. But the best thing to do is appreciate nature and be thankful for all the scenic sites in this world.

When you woke up, you realized that everything around you has changed. The things you used to do and have are no longer there. Now, you are a nobody in this world full of cruelty in life. How are you going to accept that fate? What are the things that you are going to do? This is the story of a young lad who possessed money and power but in a blink of an eye, everything he has is all gone

A woman baked chapatti (roti) for members of her family and an extra one for a hungry passerby. She kept the extra chapatti on the window sill, for whosoever would take it away. Every day, a hunchback came and took away the chapatti. Instead of expressing gratitude, he muttered the following words as he went his way: "The evil you do remains with you: The good you do, comes back to you!" This went on, day after day. Every day, the hunchback came, picked up the chapatti and uttered the words: "The evil you do, remains with you: The good you do, comes back to you!" The woman felt irritated. "Not a word of gratitude," she said to herself... "Everyday this hunchback utters this jingle! What does he mean?" One day, exasperated, she decided to do away with him. "I shall get rid of this hunchback," she said. And what did she do? She added poison to the chapatti she prepared for him! As she was about to keep it on the window sill, her hands trembled. "What is this I am doing?" she said. Immediately, she threw the chapatti into the fire, prepared another one and kept it on the window sill. As usual, the hunchback came, picked up the chapatti and muttered the words: "The evil you do, remains with you: The good you do, comes back to you!" The hunchback proceeded on his way, blissfully unaware of the war raging in the mind of the woman. Every day, as the woman placed the chapatti on the window sill, she offered a prayer for her son who had gone to a distant place to seek his fortune. For many months, she had no news of him.. She prayed for his safe return.

Hi I am Sasha a half vampire and werewolf hybrid. A few years ago I became this thing to recover from my little known illness. I thought my life had begun but soon I was the subject to a nationwide hunt. Now I have had enough and I got on board a ship in the hopes of going to Europe to live in peace. But as fate would have it I am destined to go to heart of the very place that I am trying to run from. What do I now? That last thing I expected was an alliance. What does the future hold for me?

Do you ever take a step back and marvel at the stupid, pointless, petty things we moan about in this privileged age we live in? For me it's my computer not booting up quickly enough, not having wi-fi or my phone battery dying, even the weather being bad and traffic- stuff you should expect everyday. It's like we've got an insatiable urge to complain. I'm so lucky that nothing really 'bad' has happened to me yet. But I'm sure one day it will. So, with there being those in the world who have to fight for their survival everyday let alone ever even owning a car to get stuck in traffic in or a computer or phone to get impatient with, it's a cliche but sometimes we really need to just be purely grateful for what we have.

The world around us goes so fast We wake up in the morning and go We don't have a chance to appreciate anything But then something makes us stop Take a second look Make our world slow down That's the thing we appreciate That's what matters That's him My Pretty Blue Eyes

I know you guys that present don't mean anything and it is just a present but it means a alot just read it

This is a story thought I got in my mind. Yes I'm 11 years old but I thunk way beyond the line. And I noticed how today kids don't appreciate everything. Like if they don't get The newest phone they call their parents names and sometimes hit them. So maybe after you read this story you'll appreciate every thing. Cause one day you may loose it all. And this did not happen to me. I was watching this YouTube video where this homeless female told us what it was like homeless so that kinda gave me inspiration to. So basically in this story this is Anna diary and she breaks down living homeless and what her and her two sisters do to survive.

This story is about a 13 year old girl named April (the cover photo is me tho) and she moves to a house in here grade 7 year and life gets creepy

This is a collection of the personal questions/ thoughts of this teenagers mind.

The importance of knowing how lucky you are...