Earlymornings Stories

He watches Tyler and he thinks, he's mine, he's mine, I love him, and he loves me.

Nadia knew she liked Finn for months but didn't dare act on her feelings. She cherished their friendship too much and didn't want to ruin it. Little did she know he swooned over her honey like hair and ever changing hazel eyes. They loved each other unknowingly. But will they act on this love?

Everyone has a past. Rihanna's is something she put behind her... well at least tried. What happens when she cross passes with this woman who's very interested in her personal life, will Rihanna actually show affection towards her or will she just shrug it off .

These are the demons that haunt so many... At least these are the ways I see them. So I suppose the he might be me, but maybe it's someone else. I just need to put this down somewhere I've spent almost 17 years with these thoughts running through my mind and now I can put words down. So I'm going to maybe this applies to you, maybe it doesn't. Enjoy. If you have any questions for me or anything you wanna talk about. Leave me a message please. I'm always happy to talk. Whether it's a problem you're having or you just wanna chat a while, doesn't make a difference. Oh... And one last thing... Let me know if you like the cover. I spent like an hour trying to make it jumping between three different photo apps not including the regular camera.

My rants that won't fit into a conversation on my board that I need to get out. Have fun reading about my problems! If you like that kinda thing.... Anyways, posts are infrequent and random. Thanks for listening, I think?

"Wait," I put my hands on my hips and frown. "You woke me up to ask me this? Because you want to meet me every morning at five?" "Yes." "So you honestly expect me to throw away three hours of perfectly good sleep just to have coffee with you?" He rolls his eyes and smirks at me. "Yes." "And what's in it for me?" he takes a step towards me. "Duh. You get to drink coffee with me every day for a year," he points at his face. "Are you going to say no to this pretty face, are you?" I hand him a five-dollar bill. "Fine, I'll do it," he smiles. "Now go get me a mocha latte and a cream cheese bagel." √ √ √ Ella Cliff has always been the girl with a perfect Instagram feed, an amazing closet and boyfriends to die for. But Ella isn't who she appears to be. In reality, she despises the role she's playing. Waking up at four A.M. and having meltdowns are daily routines for her and she feels like she's all alone. Meet Connor Black, a boy with a smirk that makes girls swoon, who loves romance novels and who also hates 99% of the population. He's the most popular boy at his school, even though he doesn't talk to anyone. So, what happens when Ella, a girl living a double life, and Connor, a boy with severe depression, meet? What happens if they fall in love? And what would happen if they told everyone the truth? WARNING: This story contains insomnia, depression, and thoughts about suicide Coffee at 5 AM by Maura H. Copyright © 2020 All Rights Reserved

A collection of descriptions/short tellings of my morning train commute, and the boy who changed everything.

there's me, and I don't particularly enjoy that but some days I do cover by wonderful and talented scarreddreams ♡

Feelings, lessons and some random thoughts, all in one, for you, the reader.

Anything if everything *_</+!\>_* A collection of bottled up feelings and heartful memories brain vomited right onto a screen Can be interpreted how ever you imagine whether it's a friend or a significant other

This is just a collection of the emotional rollercoaster I call life.

Late nights and early mornings. The moments when my deepest thoughts come to my mind. They force me to stay up, and sometimes they make me wake up early.

a little reminders book for all of you people who might need someone to remind you of the good things in life. guide: if title says [AM] its best read in the morning. if title says [PM] its best read at night or late in the night. if title says [X] its for anytime.

These are the amateur poems, dreams and rants of Neri and Skye Highest ranking:#250 in poetry-07/06/16

~smut warning~ Waking harry up before he goes to work.

This story is the same as the last one, but I'm gonna start updating it more often(hopefully) when I'm out and with friends or I just have some more free time at home or something :P Hi, it's the Author. I'm officially discontinuing this story.. it'll still be up, but I'm no longer writing in it. The guy in this, Darryl, and I broke up a longgg time ago(June 5 2019) and I it's pointless to continue writing more in this now. Sorry to those of you who genuinely liked the story, but I will be writing different ones in return for me being gone for over a year. Thank you for reading, supporting and enjoying this story if you did, - Sincerely, Breezy💜

Late Nights, Early Mornings is a journey through the quiet moments of the soul-where love, faith, peace, and self-discovery rise and fall like breath. Raw and unfiltered, these poems don't ask to be understood the same way twice. They speak to the restless, the healing, the searching-anyone who's ever found themselves wide awake at midnight or reflecting at dawn. This collection isn't about telling you what to feel. It's about giving you space to feel it.

A set of Mystrade oneshots all bundled together to make this! Artists: Patatomato Thesonofsatan P-chi HAHAAAAAAAAAAAAA (an actual artist, I swear)