Needhelp Stories

"Is it possible for a heart to split its rhythm? Drawn to two different worlds, balancing between two different smiles. These 4-5 line verses explore the silent tug-of-war of double infatuation."

Friends to Lovers

venting out about my sexuality dont read dont share just scroll away human (sorry didnt mean to assume identity)

First Wave: "Power Outages" Second Wave: "Floods/Tsunamis" Third Wave: "Life-threatening Diseases" Fourth Wave: "Silencer" Fifth Wave: "?????" Cassie Sullivan is a 16 year-old that is left in a world of terror that never ends. Something happens that nor her or anybody will be able to forget. Their world is being taken over by a massive amount of aliens when everyone spots a hovering object above them. Small Children and adults are taken to an army camp where they will stay until everything clears up. Along the way Cassie misses the bus, leaving her brother alone. Small children are forced in going to an army base where they will be trained in finding the last few survivers out there. While trying to find her brother she meets someone who will protect her and help her. Someone she thinks she can trust. Will Cassie and the others be able to find her brother and survive against what is coming to them. **Hope you all enjoy this from Cassie's P.O.V in " The Fifth Wave" * Vote* Comment*

What are friends for? What does the word 'friend' mean? This story gives you life lessons. You must choose to be friends with someone wisely.

Three years after the events of Encanto a stranger shows up in the paradise. Noticed by Maribel she attempts to know this new face. Living in a family that has issues her whole life, she can see the pain in the stranger's eyes and attempts to help him. With her family they try to help with their kindness and their Gifts, even though he doesn't want their help. This is only a story, if you don't agree with how I view the movie then this isn't for you. But if you're curious on how this story progresses then please leave a comment. I own only my characters and this plot, everything else is property of Disney. Contains mature elements. Except for known relationships, the ones introduced are for now platonic. POV's change. P.S. This is my first story so if I make mistakes of any kind please let me know and I'll learn from them. If any of the Madrigals seem off I'm sorry, but I will do my best to get their characterization right. I am also not a native speaker of Spanish origin, but I'll try my best. Thank You Also the Cover is Nightfall - Piano by Our Mirage, it's such a hauntingly beautiful song that should bring tears to your eyes, and is the inspiration of my character.

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This is going to be just a books of some ideas that I have to kinda keep them in order/ give you guys a chance to help me decide what I should work on!

Hindi ko na kaya

when I have tea I will post it here <<<333 have fun reading the drama pookies

I can't take it anymore.my heart is breaking into pieces because of life.im thinking like a freaking maniac.im becoming suicidal.and its all because of you and my horrible life!!!!why do u care so much.YOU SHOULDN'T CARE AT ALL!!!

Still bored and lonely I need friends

Sometimes you try really hard at something but never seem to be enough. Maybe it's because of past mistakes, or from unspoken feelings within. ------------------------ This is a short story I wrote when I really felt alone. The words spoken are the dark were words that were commonly played in my mind. Eventually I found my light and although things may have not gone exactly as it went in the story, this is how I felt. I hope at least one person connects to this story and maybe even finds their light in the process💜 - Sincerely Your Purple Author

On this app I'm not saying my name because on here I can be who I want to be. In person I feel as if it's not possible for me to be myself but on here nobody will know who I really am. Anyways.. Wanna know about me and my background? Read this:) Also message me if you wanna ask me questions:p

This story is the basic struggles of a girl fighting within her head resulting the complex dealing with the outer world, this story is non-fiction and have no specific pattern of writing, will be presentable in a form of daily journal comprises of an events or just emotions sometimes, feel free to write your emotions while reading this journal!

Be ready for the part three when it comes out

This is just a starter idea that i have and want to adapt into a full length film for my capstone project. i need opinons on it and some insight on how to let this branch out without doing too much to handle

Ciara was only 13, yet she carried the weight of burdens far beyond her years. Known for her quiet demeanor and impressive academic achievements, she was a model student-bright, dedicated, and always willing to help others. However, beneath her calm exterior, Ciara struggled with intense personal turmoil that she kept hidden from everyone around her. The pressures of adolescence were compounded by the rigorous demands of her schoolwork. she felt increasingly burdened, with stress seeping into her well-being. The situation took a devastating turn with the sudden death of her father, her pillar of support and love. His loss left a void in her heart that no amount of academic success or social interaction could fill. Overwhelmed by grief, Ciara chose to conceal her Despite her best efforts, she felt increasingly burdened, with stress seeping into her well-being. The situation took a devastating turn with the sudden death of her father, her pillar of support and love. His loss left a void in her heart that no amount of academic success or social interaction could fill. Overwhelmed by grief, Ciara chose to conceal her sorrow, afraid of appearing weak or burdening others. As her emotional state deteriorated, her relationship with food unraveled. Eating, once a simple and comforting routine, became a daunting challenge. She began skipping meals, relying on sugary sodas, energy drinks, and occasional meal replacement shakes to get through her days. The act of eating felt burdensome, and her nutrition suffered as a result. Her decline was evident. Her once vibrant and energetic appearance faded; she looked gaunt and fatigued. Friends and family noticed the changes but were met with vague answers when they expressed concern. Ciara would attribute her appearance to being tired or busy, never revealing the true extent of her distress.

Small poem on alone..