Neveralone Stories

This book is a special poem book that only the sad, broken, love loss, and maybe even the happy can relate too.

A story in which Katniss works for President Snow. She has to survive. She has to kill. She will not leave the arena the same way she entered. She will lose herself before she loses Him. Just a thing that I did for my English class. I have added more than what i gave to my teacher because it was unfinished. 2,500 WORDS

this is just a book to comment and be a part of the broken heart club if you want it'll have ex stories and stuff like that I just wanted to make a place all us broken hearted could go and just be apart of something .

A poem about my friend Eriavalon

I was only the age of five during the time. Being the only child to my parents was the only thing that made me special. I wasn't any different from any other girl.  My parents were loving, and always gave me positive attention. Up until, I realized I wasn't the only child in the house. This child was different though, and it wasn't afraid to mess with my life.

here is to all who fight for happiness. who cry themself to sleep every night. know your not alone. i am here for you.

My dad. I didn't think he existed. They want me to meet him and his wife. They want me to drop everything and go. I mean he's a great guy and all but he disapproves of okward. He says Okward is the reason my birth mom is dead. That's not true right. I can't leave Okward because I love him. He is keeping me together. Without him I would fall apart.

✧☆ Short story with poem ☆✧

I never knew what to expect in life, but one thing I did know. Performing was my way of becoming whomever I wanted.

y/n is someone u shouldn't mess with or u will go to hell dear. well lets see..what happen next..shall we??

Poem that I hope will touch a few heart.

Fifteen years after famous wizard Harry Potter and his friends hermione and Ron defeated lord voldemort, a new enemy popped up, she called herself... she who shall not be named, too terrible was she tat nobody spoke her real name... what will become of the students at hogwarts?

Sometimes I struggle, but doesn't everyone? It's sorta like a rant, maybe it'll help someone? Maybe people will think it weird and just keep scrolling?

. . . . . for your information: https://docs.google.com/document/d/14n-Z_CDPchemLVVYXbKncX_fklPrMJAEF1-fSqQmkoc/edit copy and paste for the doc ;)

This is a simple journal or you could say file. Something to allow everyone to tell their stories and seek words of encouragement or advice.

You're not alone

A boy has been fed up with his parents treating him the way they have. He's been through enough, so he figured out he'd leave. He wanted a new start, so he'd start an adventure of his own.

Just a bunch of personal works, or pretty much everything that doesn't fit into a "group" necessarily.

Some thoughts are never lost...they wait for someone to find them. Elara thought the voices in the fog were only dreams. But every night, the same cobblestone streets and eyeless faces pulled her deeper, their deaths carving themselves into her veins until she could no longer tell where the living ended and the dead began. Each murder she solved should have freed her. Instead, she woke in the same bed, in the same silence, with new scars and louder whispers. Then Kieran appeared-warm, human, real. Or so she believed. His touch gave her hope...until the fog began to coil around him too. Now, the voices chant one name for them both. Shadowchosen. And Elara must decide if the curse is hers alone-or if she's dragged him into the dark with her. "In the fog of the dead, some thoughts refuse to fade-until they claim the living too."

No matter what, you will never be alone.