Eccedentesiast Stories

About someone FAKING the Smile that shouldn't be fake because our world should not revolve to that person. We should love ourelves and not only that person that hurt us.

Golden whips the ball at me and I slam the ball and sprint to the plate. I get all the way to third before Golden gets it. The ball was over thrown and he stepped off the mound and I sprinted like I was running from Scotty. I touch the plate right as he throws the rubber ball at my face. I fall on the ground and get up. I shake it off and get back in line. Golden was furious. And everyone was whispering. "Oops," I hear him yell. "Keep it to your self." I yelled back at him. Crystal, Bree, Tara, Melissa. 4 different girls with completely different personalities. But they all have one thing in common they are the same person. Crystal has lived through high school as the nerd. Through soccer season as the jock. And In the dork house Bree. But at night she is Crystal. Not a super hero. But a bad girl. Golden Parker. With his hunter green eyes and emotionless face he could be a ghost. But he sees something in Crystal. Could he put together her secret? And would she trust him?

The title is by default self explanatory (if you don't know the meaning of Eccedentesiast then Google it because dictionary is a 90s thing now).So this is a story about a teen ,Siyali who is a very good driver .Yes . She drives people crazy (what did you think huh ?) .Her classmates say that she is hilarious and has a positive approach towards life .Her parents say that she plans everything but does not mingle with everyone .But the people of her age group in her apartment ignore her as she is a beast and has a very bad attitude .Now a single person can't possess so many personalities unless they have a multi personality disorder. But what is Siyali's story ?What is her character?Who is she? To see Siyali talk about her life stay tuned as she takes a walk down her memory lane and shows you the struggle of an Indian teenage girl . And if you don't like the first chapter then.......... Maybe you will like the second one so .........read !

"Hey Emiko" the blonde haired, browned eyed girl said to me with a glorious smile and an ironed outfit. She of course intimidated me, she was, is, so perfect and I am just a crumpled-clothed, black hair and poop eye person, strolling through the library where no one else goes. How did this perfect specimen even know my name? I definitely do not know her. "Um.. hey" Did I stutter? I think I stuttered. A story about an eccedentesiast that goes by the name of Emiko Mei Anderson.

[DISCONTINUED] I DO NOT OWN THE CHARACTERS AND EVERYTHING INCLUDING THE ARTS ( I AM NOT THAT TALENTED OKAY ✋😀 ) KIMETSU NO YAIBA IS OWNED BY KOYOHARU GOTŌGE ART CREDITS: https://twitter.com/mayokoro0830/status/1218083270128095234 STORY DESCRIPTION Tanjiro was an eccedentesiast. He always suffered alone and not asking help from people as he was afraid to burden his friends and families. Even though everyone had a crush on him, yet nobody seems to notice it. What would happen to him? Would anyone find out about it or it would be already too late... Warning -Bad Grammar -Self Harm -Self Hate -Suicidal thoughts -Sexual Assault REMEMBER YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED, READ IT AT YOUR OWN RISK ⚠️

(.n) a person that hides behind a smile (lower case intended)

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WARNING! Poorly written story! [/hands up; I only write to make sense of the thoughts in my head and most specially creating new world within the real world is quite fascinating. So if you are one of those perfectionists out there, then you can leave. Go find anything else or make your own that can truly satisfy you. Thanks! ••••• ❝Eccedentesiast is the one who fakes a smile or represses her pain by stifling a smile. Or you could say a person who hides her feeling behind a smile.❞

Lovely smiles, lovely lies. - 2017

Aily itu princess sejagat, jadi inceran jutaan umat. Aily tuh kurangnya apasih? Cantik, pinter di segala bidang, aktif di tiap organisasi, inceran para cowok-cowok gantengnya sekolah. Kayaknya segala keberuntungan diambil Aily semua, orang-orang cuma disisain ampasnya doang. Dan Aily bisa dapetin apa yang dia pengen. Aily punya segalanya. Aily bisa beli dunia kalau dia mau. Semua orang ingin menjadi sepertinya. Kecuali dirinya sendiri. •didedikasikan untuk FGS• Started, Dec 20.

Parties are those things you go to have sex, drama, and extremely, EXTREMELY sweaty. Or in Karina's case, penguins who have gone savage. When Karina attends her first party, she's not surprised at the sudden common things she reads from her novels. When a single night of disaster turns into an upside world of confusion, love, and mayhem. Will Karina back out or will she stay and fight for what she wants? Will he do the same for her?

A person who hides pain behind a smile.

"Lo tau kenapa gue selalu ngasih lo bunga Cammelia?" "Mm.. Karna nama gue Cammelia?" "Karena bunga cammelia itu melambangkan keindahan dan kesempurnaan." "Maksud lo?" "Lo sempurna di mata gue, mel"

behind my smile, there is depression, loneliness, emptiness, pain, and a cry for help... ©piatdisco

I'm tired showing my real emotions. Sooner or later they will all leave me. Or I will all leave them.

(n.)-the most perfect embodiment of something. A collection of poems and prose [© 2014, silencieuse. All rights reserved]

Dilla pernah marah kepada semesta karena dirinya kehilangan sesuatu yang sangat berharga untuknya di waktu yang bersaman, impian dan sahabatnya. Berada di titik terendah hidupnya dan berjuang sendirian bukanlah hal yang mudah. Kemudian Danu datang, membawa kembali tawa Dilla yang sempat redup. Tapi nyatanya kebahagiaan tersebut juga tidak berlangsung lama. Pasalnya, Danu juga menjadi orang yang membuat Dilla jatuh kembali setelah berhasil bangkit. "Gue mau bahagia, boleh ya?" ucap Dilla pada semesta sembari menatap bintang malam dari balkon kamarnya. ________________________________________ © cover by nunaseoo

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e c c e d e n t e s i a s t (n.) someone who hides the pain behind a smile. - [on going] my collection of poems