Fatherless Stories

These are my letters to my dad who I don't know COVER BY:@insecureniall

A single mother who drinks too much, a father who left years ago never too be seen again, no friends, and a horrible school with horrible people. 14 year old Jess Dougley lives this life everyday, until one special friend comes along and changes everything.

Bare hearted poetry.

As his high school integrates in 1967, the hyper-literate Curtis "Cutie" Pye, a 15-year-old of indeterminate race, lives with his mother, Ginny and brother Biggy in Hell Creek, Oklahoma. As sophomore year begins, Cutie falls for the new girl, O'Murphy Scott, but her mouth is set for the wrong sort of boys: Scooter Andersen, an abusive biker boy; and Richie, a banker's grandson who can't be seen with a girl from the wrong side of town. Murph rejects Cutie, but he's nevertheless a victim of mistaken identity. Scooter suspects the often-missing Murph is with Cutie. After a disastrous fight with Scooter and his bully brothers, Pickle and Spit, Cutie is told not to come back to school. A suicide fails so, fleeing physical, sexual and emotional abuse from his whiter brother Biggy, Cutie hitchhikes to California during the Summer of Love, where he hopes to find his Marine father and learn how to fight. Along that 1,700-mile odyssey, Cutie learns from his rides, a series of mentors who include a Cajun truck driver, a van full of hippies, and a defrocked priest who cruises the highways seeking boys. Cutie finds a home at the Full Circle, a communal restaurant in Palo Alto, but he must wait for weeks beside the post office box for his father, whom he hasn't seen in six years. Cutie meets Brother Love, a postal worker, street preacher and psychologist who completes Cutie's education and arms him to emotionally complete his hero's journey, understand his life, and fight his battles. When Cutie returns to Oklahoma, he finds Spit and Pickle assaulting Murph. He fights off the Andersens and earns the respect of Murph and, finally, his brother Biggy.

it's about a man/boy that his father died because of the car accident and then he's growing up with his mother and he meet his first love but there relationship failed, and didn't work, and that boy have heart failure then that girl didn't care and he found a girl at the beach capturing the sunset with her camera

Girls writes about hurt while laying in a dark room.

She is every boys dream. The typical sexy, pretty, rich girl. But, having boys as her friends is not she wanted. Is there someone who have the courage to be friend with her, an opposite sex? How come she hunts men, but she don't like them? Men hunts her and she hunts them. Ready to hunt Ms. Devi Eliazar in 3, 2, 1, go!

This book was just from a random idea I had! Plus I've seen some works like this and absolutely loved them! So I decided to make my own❤️ They will also be randomly generated so if you get the same one in more then a few chapters at once I'm sorry! ⚠️ The Art used in this book do NOT belong to me! They belong to their respectful owners!⚠️ ♥️Also Hetalia does not belong to me! Hetalia belongs to Hidekaz Himaruya.♥️ I hope you enjoy this book my fellow viewers :)

shut up (14 in fatherless)

Please for the love of god dont take this seriously im in a silly goofy mood

There's a big difference between acquaintance and friend..

This is the tale of girl. Her life is limited she is mute, and she has no feeling in her legs: she is completely useless.

In a battlefield of fighting, a costly move is about to be made. Thou be targeted, be it declared. The two venture off from old play, finding interest much inspiring from the player, who seemingly hates squirrels. Be it, if he sees it, I hope he plays nice. As it shadows the line of entertainment, the beginning of rivalry has begun. Or so it love? I can hear one heart beating in the battlefield. Though, maybe, it shatters in the end. When will everything end? (uploads infrequently 🤡)

ANGST!! Kaeya and Diluc(not shipping btw ew that's gross)

Introduction My name is Kaya Harper, I am 17 years old. My life sucks. I was, was being the key word, suicidal. When I was 14 my dad died in a devastating car crash... When I say died I mean ripped apart by the force. Death on impact. I was so hard on myself... Saying it was my fault, my mother was too upset to notice me... Ryder Black was the boy who saved me. I am hoping to never see him again... +++ "Ugh" I groaned as I heard the alarm clock go off. "So much for the weekend..." I heard my mother call from the other side of the room. I slowly got up and went to the bathroom to brush my teeth. As I looked in the mirror I saw a girl looking back at me... She had wavy brown hair that flew to the middle of her back. Dull blue eyes that lost there spark many years ago, and full lips... You have to admit she was kinda beautiful but not many people noticed he because of the way she dressed... hoodies and tracks. By the way if you did not know what I meant by she, I actually meant me.

nightmare fuel, with my MHA. Y/n story

This is a story of how my friend turned fatherless by joining the dream smp fandom😢 ⚠️ WARNING ⚠️: very SAD

Enjoy.