Goodolddays Stories

When the world rages around you, When no one can find you, When you're ready to leave, Be it by land or sea, You'll always have me. Me and this book of poems. So when you are ready to leave... Please, Please take a poem or three, That they might bring some comfort to thee. As you embark on your journey.

Do you ever feel like you want the world to open up and swallow you whole? Or have you ever lied in bed at your house and say to yourself "I wish I was home?" then open your eyes and realise you are 'home'? Well, that's my reality. This is my life.

It is a nostalgic take on sunday A new cover has been made by @-kiwiloves- . Go and visit his/her graphic shop and get your cover made . © All rights reserved

This is just a short story detailing the reminiscence of a twin looking back on the good times.

A seventeen year old named Zahra Foster thought the year would be great, after all it always seems like that after new years, you get a new start. But growing up with five older brothers and a dad who still have that inner child in him you don't really expect much to change. All your hoping for is to find the house in a decent state, which doesn't happen often when they're around. How does this girl with an attitude handle all these boys. More importantly how does she handle not having them around anymore, being the youngest of the house while four of them attend university and the youngest brother setting off to join them in a year's time can be a depressing thought. And when you have so many traditions and habits you might lose more than yourself when changing one. This is an extremely rough book to read. Most of my books are, but this ones is my favorite so far. I hope you enjoy it. I'll try to update as much a possible. Don't forget to leave a comment or send a message of your thoughts on the book.

A prose adoption of the poem Birches by Robert Frost.

Life is an intriguing mystery in itself. It works on principles which we have always inherently known. At certain moments in our lives , we face situations which cause us get stuck in a cycle of torment and grief and we chain ourselves to the past. Life does this so that we can learn that true happiness comes from within ourselves and not from external influences. It also causes us to ultimately let go of all darkness and move towards a golden dawn.

These are my feelings. I'm not sure if they help you through anything at all, but just know someone else somewhere else feels what your feeling. I might not be that person, doesn't mean they're not there. Oh please do not use my work without permission. Thank you for reading this and the book if you eventually get there.

A true story which happened when I was in middle school. I had found such a compassionate and loving dog who could understand my emotions and would always keep me company...while suddenly one day, it went missing. This is a description of how we spent time together and how much we loved each other.

Following a brutal tragedy that left Lake Preparatory School's most prominent friend group in shambles, Jaclyn Brown knows that to love something is to let it go. But she isn't ready to let go of them just yet. For Jaclyn, these people are what make the Eastside home. The memories they've made since playing duck, duck, goose on the first day of kindergarten, the late night runs to the closest Baskin-Robbins, and watching the early morning sunrises from their school's parking lot while screaming to their favorite songs will always have a special place in her heart. Going into their senior year of high school, Jaclyn knows how important their friendships are, and will stop at nothing to get them back.

Not all love stories have happy endings , not everyone gets the happily ever after they deserve. People like me. I Emerald Night , will tell you my story , a story about how I found love. (in which a high school girl -Emerald- finds love and things only get better and worse from there.)

Stories from when Thor and Loki were just kids, and what life was like while they were growing up. Oh, and this is about their relationship as BROTHERS... not whatever the hell kinda smut you may be thinking of.

Why living in the past sucks and how to get over those days where melancholy and daydreaming about the good ol' days froze us in time. From a former 24/7 nostalgic babe

Family love, nostalgia, old, good old days.

In this book I'll be posting all of the stories that I wrote as a young, innocent, horribly written child (with my current commentary, of course). Enjoy!

These were the good old days, we look back at now, smiling at the tears and crying at the laughs. They were the days we saved our childhood in, memories stuck in the past, embedded into the heart and deep within the soul. little did we know we were building memories, all we knew was we were having fun, it was when they became memories only did we know...

⚠️TW⚠️ Suicide, death, abuse, self-harming, drugs, alcohol Please do not report this as it is based of stuff that has happened and it isn't nice. There will be a lot of self-harming and abuse. Most chapters will have ⚠️TW⚠️ before I start just to warn you. Please dont report.

Over the past few years, soccer in the U.S. has developed from a little known sport to a game that many people care and participate in, whether they are playing or spectating. This sudden rise in popularity has produced many top class men players from the U.S. that have gone overseas to play for European teams such as Chelsea, Schalke, and other top teams. However, while the women's team has excelled against almost any opposition, our men's national team has demonstrated that they are far off from excelling in their own right. So what is missing? In this article, I will analyze what happened to a team that once held seemingly unlimited promise.

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