Composure Stories

Saskia Rowyn would never know ordinary and simple. Shower. Dress. Teeth. Makeup. Hair. Bed. Reset. Thirteen. Breakfast. Mail. Thursday: Letter.

Where gender is not just a biological difference but a designation, we have been following a gratified patriarchal well-being and have never really understood the value and might of the "stronger half". The clock is ticking, a jingle has just struck the moment of our realization. The time is now.

"I'm not so naive, my sorry eyes can see." If only those sorry eyes could see behind the impenetratable walls of the CAC. You could say they're like the CIA, FBI, DIA or any other organization that focuses on enforcing national security to America. Except it's the exact opposite. The agencies are all going in the direction; wrong leads, wrong evidence. I guess you can only know what's truly happening when you're right in the middle of the fraudelent operation. Sean Ramerez only wanted to assist the woman being kidnapped but only found himself being drugged, kidnapped and in the middle of prison escapees' plotting America's destruction. The CAC's goal: Bring the population down, ruin the government. With enough skilled escapees, relentless assassins and a well thought stratedy, Sean and this mystery woman only have two choices; Work along side the CAC tight-lipped or die. Either way, mouths are going to be sealed. With Sean's freedom stained crimson, can he still work through the thousands of dangerous men who aim to kill? "What do I have to lose, anyway? Oh, only America's one chance of you know, NOT being annihilated."

A guy has a 7 sense. Premeditated lucid dreaming makes him 50 % right. But he has a spirtual journey also. He battles street problems and vaule. He deals with the lifestyle he was brought up in and adapted too.

Holding feelings within ourselves. The lies we show on the surface.

When Jeremy Fitzgerald and Madison Denver their power to Ramayana, Nightmarionne and Charlie Emily quietly pursue another presence. Anyone could lose their cool when facing an ally from their home pizzeria as an enemy. So Nightmarionne knew he had to keep his calm more then ever, and not just for his own sake

A collection of different poems all for Attys awards! :)

Have u ever had this lifelong experience of just being single... Upto the second u r reading this line.. While being surrounded by just some fake couples... who cringe over time and finally breakup for their so called mental peace... Hey .. I'm not that toxic single friend who hates relationship... I'm just a smart girl who is wise enough to analyse the henceforth of any relationship due to some mere attraction and hormonal change.....And smart enough to avoid relationships until the perfect timing comes... So... Ayy... If u are of that same type... Come.. This personal diary of mine is yours 🥰

FEISTY SPARKS is a collection of poems, a bit of attempt at poetry in a subjective way. Certainly all things are not good but; all things work together for good. No doubt, bitter truths and disappointments surround our lives..my attempt at poetry is an attempt to say that, beneath the gruff exterior of life, lies its deep and kind heart.

I think it's funny when Life passes you by without considering that you might need it to hold on. That you might desperately want -need- it to slow down so you can catch your breath and catch up. But life doesn't care. Life will leave you in the dust and not look back, not caring if you get trampled by Social Life, Finances, Anxiety, Depression. And the only reason it does look back is to laugh at you while you suffer. I'm Matthew Kowell. This is my struggle with Life, and how I almost got trampled by Social Life, Finances, Anxiety, and Depression. Matthew hasn't always fought Life. They used to be friends, and he used to have friends. Then his sister died, leaving his parents in a tight spot, and that was about the time Life slapped Matthew in the face and declared them no longer friends for absolutely no reason. And about the same thing happened with all his real friends, too. When Matthew meets Sam, things look up. Someone who will talk to him, who he can talk to, someone who won't judge because she knows how it feels. But just because his Social Life has stopped beating him with a bat, doesn't mean everyone else will follow it's example. New chapter every week, maybe.

𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘹 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 Eren and y/n used to be best friends when they were little but they lost contact at a very young age when Eren and his family moved to Japan. Who will recognize who first when they both meet at a party y/n's close friend Connie invited her to? started: 1/15/25 end: n/a