Dearyou Stories

Sometimes I have something to tell You.

I wrote the feelings that I'm too afraid to say. -Unsent letters

To the dearest noobiest meanist abusiest nicest loveliest eatiest soapiest and other iest friends. Everyday from here on out will be torture. You are not prepared. I am not. Loners will be loners. Populars populars. And friend groups to evil cults. That is how your life will be because you read this simple sentence when you should ignore it. Mwajahaja. Let it begin.

Bagian kedua dari Dear You, dimana petualangan akan semakin menegangkan hingga drama yang belum ada ujungnya. Akankah Naswa dan Algi dapat melanjutkan kisahnya? Atau mungkin ini bagian terakhir dari trilogi iniz?

A collection of shitty poems which most likely have been written at 11pm. This is not yet completed.

Letters from the one you used to know. Stories that may or may not happen in real life. You decide.

For the #ToAllTheBoysContest Dear You, I really hope you don't find this because I mean every word.

Dear You, This are the things, I wish I could tell You.

There's way too many feels at there.

I notice that when i'm trying to clear my head or when im mad or sad or just thinking to much of a certain person i write letters about them and i thought it would be a good idea to publish them on here.🤷🏻‍♀️🤠 #85 #11-dearyou

An entry for a writing contest by Wattpad Romance PH, From Me With Love TUGON SA OPEN LETTER ni MistyXavy na Scented Nostalgia

from my draft ^^ 01/06/19

All rights reserved to the_hiddle_wiggle. Immerse yourself into your life as an exchange student in London. The rapid streets of London become the center of your new life with him... Tom. -------------------------------- Updates every week. Also, found on INSTA: @the_hiddle_wiggle -------------------------- Written by G. Val

An entry for the "Dear You" one shot story contest. Synopsis: When you have someone you like, what makes it difficult for you to confess? Is it rejection, status, or validation?

Everything is changed for Serabella, a seven-teen year old girl, who lives in Minneapolis, Minnesota. Serabella's mother passed away about 3 months ago, and she never knew her father. Now, she has the responsibility of taking care of her little sister, Kimberly. Could anything get worse?

Walang pakealaman damdamin ko to!

To, 'you' One person In particular, BUT this is my story so I write to who I want, so yeah. ^-^ Formation of letters to an old best friend, and maybe a few others. That's all lol