Foreveralone Stories

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Jung Miralice . 21 Jahre alt , genau wie ich . 162cm , doch ihre Größe ist mir egal . Dunkel rote Haare , die mich zum schmelzen bringen . Große , dunkle Augen , in denen ich mich immer versinke . Wundervollstes Mädchen in meinen Augen .. Doch ich hab ein Problem Warum hasst sie mich ? Hat es was mit ihrem Zwilling zu tun ? Hätte ich diesen Brief doch nicht unter ihre Tür schieben ? Was wenn alles ein Fehler ist ? Soll ich ihr sagen , dass ich im Krankenhaus bin ? Oder ihr heimlicher Verehrer ? Wird sie mich dann lieben oder hassen ? Was , wenn Ayula den Brief bekam und nicht Miralice ? //Nicht aus einer der Kapitel , einfach sowas wie eine Zusammenfassung//

time for this perverted grape child to suffer. here are the highlights of his pain caused by Y/n and 1A!

14 year old Anna Oscar is in a world of punk bands and the color black when her parents died and she was sent to live just a little down state with her aunt's goody to shoes family who despise punk black and change.

Her side: The wedding of her dreams. His side: The wedding of his nightmares. Some of the greatest things in life are someone else's nightmare. Love blesses some, but curses others. ================================================= Cover: Not mine. Characters: Not mine. Plot: Mine. Ya'll know the drill. Don't steal this....................please. Dedicated to: @zeldaMaster6768 @Link-knight-177 You both is awesome bois.

Most of these in here are sad. Its how I handle my depression. This is how I vent. Most likely everything in here is about someone. But not all of them are sad...

It's about my life even though my English sucks I still want to really share with you guys :)

Just us four: S, K, R and A chatting about everything and nothing :) S: You guys are no fun! You always leave my name first so I have nothing to complain about! Stop being so nice, and let me whine! 😩😩😩😩 R: Are you mad at us for being NICE? BWAHAHAHHAHAHA... Actually the last line of our bio is RAKS... I was feeling a bit self centered at that moment lol S: See how much of a horrible person I am? I'd be mad if you weren't nice, and now I'm butthurt about you being nice. S: Honestly, I'm just kidding, but still, the narcissistic part of me was glowing in pride every time my initial was put first. R: Girl, don't worry... we ALL have that part of us deep down in our hearts (or my non-existent one in this case) R: I know I do... *creepy face*

April has always had a hard life, but not as hard as it was when she came to Yolan. All April wants to do is to fit in and be popular, but no one will let her do that. She tries her best at everything. She gets good grades, now she's a nerd. She hangs put with her younger brother, now she's a loser. She tries to make friends with some guys, now she's a slut. She cries in the bathroom, now she's forever alone.

just a short poem

Well, here is just some crap I'll be posting, most of it will be quite random. I'll be doing tags, pictures I drew, and stupid things like that. Now come, read about my fails, and maybe even have a laugh

Strange no? I didn't always like begin alone,but that ruined my life.

So this is a sad story because Ivan forever alone on Valentine's day, but I met a cute guy so maybe not... FOREVER ALONE!!!!!!!

- This is my first story I am publishing try not to be too hard -Cliche I know right, but no. Not this one, this one is sligtly different than the rest.... - This story is so freaking short, I suck at writing - THIS STORY HAS CHAOS BUT JUST A LITTLE - Percy is used, laughed at....betrayed He runs away and tries to avoid anything that has a dot of godly blood. - Everything aside from the plot belongs to Rick Riordan

(Y/N) Has moved with her friend Gem and they move to my street they meet some boys and they all like you but one of them like your friend and you don't really like him but then you do a little more so go and go d out what will happen. P.S this is my first book so hate if you want I don't care. Bye bye.

Hola, aqui hablare de mi y mi melliza pd: Salvenme, esa perra esta loca

Everyone thinks it's easy being the youngest, but really it isn't.. Being youngest means having the lowest experience in the family. Being judged by your older siblings. Getting told what to do, but mostly you get looked down on. Your siblings are jealous you get probly more publicity in your family. Being the youngest means being the last. The last to graduate, last to get awards, last to move out of the house. Sometimes I'm scared that I'm the youngest. Why ? You get to be spoiled with gifts and you got cared the most by gramps. You get ice cream. You get to have toys. Well, I'm scared to be young because I'll probably be the last to die... I'm scared to be left alone. Alone in the dark, tired, sleepy, scared. I can't imagine being left alone in the family, but I knew it would happen whether or not.