Metoo Stories

Devi stepped into APS Superspeciality Hospital with one dream. To make her mark in cardio-thoracic surgery. She believed skill and sincerity would be enough. She was hopeful. Kind. Uncomplicated. Falling for Akshat was never part of the plan. She did not know he was the CEO. She did not know that loving him meant entering a world where every step would test her worth as the future bahu of the powerful Singhal family. Just as she begins to find her footing, a Me Too accusation against her consultant drags her into a storm she never saw coming. Truth feels dangerous. Silence feels safer. And every choice comes with a price. In a place ruled by power, reputation, and greed, Devi must decide who she wants to be when everything is on the line. This is not just a story of love. It is a story of courage, betrayal, and the cost of standing up for what is right.

Every morning that I enter my office, I am afraid. Every time my boss calls me into his cabin, panic rises in my stomach like bile. Every promotion, every pay-check brings along with it a new fear. Even coffee spilled on my shirt, even a missing pen. If there is a hell of Earth? It is contained within the four walls of Mr. Santana's cabin. ( entry for Amazon Prime's #Panic Writing Contest )

Chères amies, chers amis, A la vue des différents événements qui agitent notre actualité, #MeToo, #BalanceTonPorc, et de l'essor des comptes féministes, je me propose ici de vous livrer mon interprétation de mouvement de pensée. Bien que je sois homme, cela ne m'empêche pas de prendre ma plume pour défendre la femme. Et c'est justement là ce que je considère être l'avenir du féminisme : un combat de tous, pour tous. Ainsi, nous nous devons de voir - et de combattre - les inégalités dont souffrent les femmes, mais aussi reconnaître les conditionnements, dont sont victimes les hommes, et dont ils sont victimes. C'est donc dans un esprit d'ouverture et de bienveillance que je vous invite à pénétrer dans mon esprit, et à débattre d'un des plus grands enjeux de notre époque.

anonymous is led by lil huddy. noah centineo is there too

My poetry. My thoughts. My struggles. My healing. My happiness.

A coming of age short story about a girl losing her trust in others. She's been rapped by her teacher and kidnapped by her close friend. Betrayal has made her lose faith in the world and herself. Also for sale on Amazon/Kindle for $0.99 for support. Enjoy -Brietheprincess

Seventeen-year-old Samantha Leyton is hiding in the shadows. Her mother dismisses her black bedroom, dyed hair, and angry artwork. Her ex-boyfriend, Brad doesn't understand why she refuses his advances and why she won't date. She wasn't always so angry. She used to paint in color. Now, her artwork is dark and her nightmares are of the rape she's been hiding from everyone. But pushing people away is safe. In fact, she's good at it. Then, Charlie Cartwright resurfaces from her past and notices that the girl he used to know has completely changed. His family is in danger, but he still demands to know what happened to the girl he used to know. When Brad finds out Charlie and Samantha are more than friends, he is angry and will stop at nothing to get her back. All three lives hang in the balance when Samantha comes face-to-face with her rapist. Nothing will ever be the same again.

•○•○• A collection of poetry•○•○• Although the majority of these were written during a very rough part of my life,, and often travel far down the rabbit hole... please please always remember: {{YOU ARE SO LOVED MY DARLING}} There will always be adversary in your life, but honey, you will get through this. I believe in you. Yes, YOU. YOU CAN MAKE IT THROUGH THIS!! After losing many very loved people to suicide, I struggled with wanting to die myself. For two (coming up on three) years I have been fighting a constant war. On my diagnosis, on my subconscious, on my (lack of) self love, on myself. I, to this day, have days where instead of making it onto here, my poetry is written in the little bubbles of blood coming from my arms. The biggest thing I have come to learn in my struggle is that I didn't ever want to die, I wanted my life as I knew it to end. I hope you enjoy my poetry, lovelies. Reasons to stay alive: Bubble baths Traveling the world Childrens laugh Snickerdoodle cookies All of the concerts you havent been to The new movie youve been waiting on Reading Campfires Listening to the cello Swimming Painting Writing Learning new things Helping others Coloring Trying new food

This will be based off the walking dead tell tale and t.v. Show the main character is named Gracie. She has just lost her family and has a secret that she keeps private because it could get her killed.

This book is the re-imagining of a passion project of hope and inclusion across genres, media and forms of expression. The Pussyhat Collection is a curated safe space to express and explore through commentary, poems, short stories and art. No matter what our pronouns are - we all have dreams, doubts, and maybe a victory story or two. Each month, a new theme will be revealed by the gracious contributions of guest artists and writers. The inbox of @MizUndahStood is open for suggestions, comments and inquiries about submissions.

This is the story of how I realized that I was raped, 6 months later. It has been a few days since the discovery and I am unable to say it out loud yet. I still do not fully comprehend what happened to me and I still question whether it counts or not everyday. Writing this has made me view that situation as it is and helped me get my emotions out through words. I do not know whether it has made me feel a bit better or whether I just feel numb but one can hope that it's just what recovering feels like. Comment whether you believe it counts or not.

Flash fiction

here enters a starry eyed girl hair as dark as the night constellations dancing across her skin her mind full of more wonders than the world could imagine and here's how the world tore her down and her rebirth

He wasn't a stranger. He was the new kid. I knew him.

When trouble arises, Ton-City, the city of all hopes and dreams faces a crisis. The Mayor along with his friends must work together to save the day. Will they save the day? Or will they not save the day? Is this even an adventure? Where is duckman? Nobody knows. And nobody cares. "An adventure is an exciting experience that is typically a bold, sometimes risky, undertaking. Adventures may be activities with some potential for physical danger such as traveling, exploring, skydiving, mountain climbing, scuba diving, river rafting or participating in extreme sports." -Wikipedia

this is the second part of The Self Assessments Of A Depressed Girl

||a featured story|| A book of lies a girl named Skylar gathered during the most untruthful year of her life. Copyright @beautifuldisastars 2017

The story tells its self.