Livelife Stories

Biddy is 15 and fed up. She has just split with her boyfriend and hates the world. Having nothing better to do, she finds herself on a day trip with good old mum and dad. However, this is going on a trip that she will not forget in a hurry.

Let's get this straight I'm 16 years old and I like to have fun with my friends just like any normal teenage girl would.One night it got a bit intense and I came home a little bit tipsy, I wasn't that drunk so I think everyone is over reacting but now my parents are shipping me off to a catholic boarding school. I don't belong at a catholic boarding school we hardly ever go to church I won't even know what is going on. My parents say it will "Straighten me out" "Get me into a good university" but I think it's bullshit. I'm not going without a fight, I'm going to cause as much trouble as I can. Because if they are going to send me away like I'm a used toy, I should raise a little hell. Follow Alaska as she starts her new adventure of being a GCB. Meeting new friends and losing her self when she meets one particular guy that will change her life forever. Keep reading Boarding school a Luke Hemming's Fanfic by aussie_teen2014!!

My life has been renounced in pain and unusual happenings. I want an outlet to let out the things I've been through and are going through today. Almost 20 years old and craving to be the victim of an older male again, I find myself wandering back to old flames hoping to find what once I believed in was passion. So many secrets hide behind my sly smile, I don't want them to be just mine anymore. *All names will be hanged as for security purposes*

"I consider that a man's brain originally is like a little empty attic, and you have to stock it with such furniture as you choose," - Arthur Conan Doyle

Layla wants to live life to the fullest, but how many bumps will she hit on the way to success?

my first poem for the public....hope you enjoy...I was alittle jumpy writing this one<3

A love story of two persons who happily married. As time goes question arises towards their love. Does love fades with time? What if one of them forgot about their love life due to their busy life and responsibilities. Can they survive their difficulties? Does their hidden love brings them together once more. To learn more please feel free to read

So its a book for those people who overthing a lot and make themself happy or sad in it ! So if you also an Overthinker read this I bet you will feel better after reading those poems which is made by me! And feel yourself in that poem. The Book of Overthinker is a poetic odyssey into the mind that never stops wandering. It is for the restless souls who dissect every moment, relive every memory, and question every emotion until reality blurs into endless possibilities. This collection of poems delves into the beauty and burden of overthinking-where thoughts spiral, doubts linger, and even silence is filled with unspoken words. Each verse is a window into the chaos of an overactive mind, capturing the emotions that overthinkers feel too deeply-love, fear, hope, regret, nostalgia, and the constant battle between heart and mind. These poems echo the midnight musings, the lingering "what ifs," and the unexpressed feelings that keep us awake at night. Through raw honesty and vivid imagery, this book embraces the complexity of overthinking, turning it into something poetic, something beautiful. For the dreamers who analyze every word, the souls who feel lost in their own minds, and the thinkers who turn emotions into endless theories-this book is for you. Because sometimes, overthinking isn't just a habit; it's a way of understanding the world a little deeper.

Unconditional self acceptance is the core of a peaceful mind.

Excerpts from my writings.

"Don't wait for the rain," she whispered. "Be the one who kneels. Who plants. Who stays." When her brother leaves for the city and her family's land turns to dust, Aira chooses not to run - but to stay. With a secondhand laptop, a journal of soil sketches, and a seed of grief, she begins the slow and aching revival of the forgotten fields of Meghvan. Through crescent-shaped soil beds, dew collection, and the quiet joining of unlikely neighbors, Aira proves that sometimes healing begins not with miracles - but with the ones who refuse to leave. A soul-rooted story of grief, green things, and the girl who stayed. ©Silid Emiliano 2025 All Rights Reserved

A girl who was cast out and betrayed by those close to her. Read more on how she escapes from imprisonment and death...

Wild cinnamon brown curls. Curious eyes and a quirky smile. Ripped jeans and band shirts. Mixed patterns and strange colors. Brief moments of strength. Kar White. Whose name during role call makes all the teachers laugh (White car, ha ha). Whose father thought the name Kara was "too girly". Who dreams without sleeping. Who has a fiery temper and a messy past with a careless boy. *** When Kar comes back to her hometown, San Diego, California, after basically a year of vacation in the "City of Love", Paris France, she never expects her old life and high school to come and hit her smack dab in the nose, demanding answers. It's tough to keep sight of who you are and what you want for yourself when surrounded by people who live, eat and breath society's acceptance, and are willing to do whatever is asked to obtain it. But the young are meant to be united and strong. Brake through the surface, and own your life. You've only got one.

To gay mothers struggles to protect their current foster kids when receiving two more they have love for their kids and their selves and each other.

A story about blind love. Imagine meeting your soulmate, but differences stop you from being with them. This is a classic love story with a twist. Kayla met Alek at a time where nothing seemed right in the world. She knew this. However she hadn't prepared to fall so blindly. Story is based on true events mixed with a little fiction💙

A power outage... A game of Hide and Seek... A loving family... A murder All rights are reserved. No copywright. This is officially my first story.

That quiet moment when the sun kisses the horizon was their time. As the sky turned golden and shadows stretched long across the earth, it felt like the world paused just for them. In that soft light, words unspoken found meaning in glances, and silence spoke louder than promises. It was neither beginning nor end, but a beautiful in-between-where love wasn't noisy or hurried, just steady and real, like the fading sun that always promised to return.

You ran away from home, running through the woods. Until Creepypasta's catch you. They spare you, and you start to live with them. You become a killer yourself. Characters: Jeff, Jane, Slender, Splender, Trender, Offender, LJ or Laughing Jack, EJ or Eyeless Jack, Lazari, Sally, Ben, Masky, Toby, Hoodie, Nina, Clockwork, Lost Silver, Smile Dog, Nightshade, Creepypasta Hunter, Puppeteer, Bloody Painter, Judge Angels, And Random people, You too y/n

2021 new year