Openminded Stories

Sometimes love doesn't heal hate did . because the art of hating is like walking on coal it takes every thing and gives nothing but when it comes to hate we see nothing What will happen when the two souls hate each other till the death Because love died but hate never

'ហេតុអី...?' 'ខ្ញុំអន់ជាងគេត្រង់ណា?' 'ប្រាប់មួយម៉ាត់បានទេ?' - Hyunsuk

Quinn has a grueling future planned by overbearing parents. Atlas is a free spirit with a positive outlook on everything. Read this small glimpse into their lives.

How do you see yourself?

CLOSED FOR JUDGING. This Wattpad Contest features stories that made us stop scrolling and hit 'Add to Library' No algorithms. No nonsense. Just camels, sunburn, and good reads in this desert land of Wattpad. All genres accepted. 15 spots. 15 taken. (updated)

It's not often we get to see the thoughts roaming through a girls head, well, Here is your chance, though it may be more complicated than you think. Age 17- first 5 chapters Age 18- chapters 6, 7, & 8 Age 20- chapter 9 -Half of my soul

He had one wish, and he wished for a better version of himself, and he got just that, but not in any normal fashion, but by entering a different reality. Through The Hatch, Myca James Abell discovers many hidden parts of his long forgotten home town, but more importantly parts within himself he didn't know about. Adventure on a journey with the man who froze his town in place with his prescience alone. Fall in love with characters who are to real for the small town of Forest Ridge, and let the story and emotions of characters let you dive through the hatch along with them.

don't let it control you.

Open your mind, see with new eyes.

in·tro·spec·tion /ˌintrəˈspekSH(ə)n/ noun the examination or observation of one's own mental and emotional processes. One day i woke up and said I was going to write. Enjoy the beginnings of my craft. <3 oh and i definitely got that copyright so don't act up :)

What do we think of?

Falling from a great height. But by your own choice. Greatest feeling. Must be beautiful to feel so free. If I were to leave. I would say "In death,I am more alive" Maybe this is why people choose suicide. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• All I hope for is for someone to read this and understand... and feel understood.

Holding on to my humanity

A blending of words in calming ways to create a series of poems exploring nature, creations, and possibility...

See a world from the point of view of a person who has a lot to say but no one who listens.

The cupid bow cut deep and his hand sliding higher. Anticipation for lust or love was on a thin line. The temptation to endure desire craved at his touch. He slowly and gently removed his hand away from her lap. Camila took a breath from anxiety, putting her hand against her thigh. Stay on the agenda Theo repeated to himself trying to persist away from her touch. ------------------ Camila Hobbson the smart, brilliant and confident woman struggles to deal with her life. The student becoming a science secondary teacher learns the difficulties from her new chapter was thrown at her. Along the way she learns to be open-minded and has to decide if Theodore Hartmin is trustworthy. Theodore Hartmin an arrogant and cunning man. Finishing a course at university he meets Camila Hobbson a beauty with the smarts who happens to be his roommate. Written by Bananaareawesome (Stephanie Slen)

but my heart is not to be played with.

This is poetry about people who are judged and the judger's.

❝Kung wala ka ng maintindan. Kung wala ka ng makapitan. Kumapit ka sa balyena❞ ❝Wag kang hahawak, baka mahulog ka. Madulas yan❞ taeyong × nayeon

I used to believe in God quite literally and would will him to 'make' a miracle happen just to 'prove' that he really did exist. As I got older I realized this wasn't really believing. Now I'm not sure if I believe in 'God' per say but I definitely think the saying "Seeing isn't believing, believing is seeing" rings true. There's certain magic to seeing the everyday miracles- leaves changing colour, The Northern Lights, Solar Eclipse, shooting stars, babies being born etc and having a little faith- it doesn't have to be in a God or religion but a little faith, means hope. That's what this one's about.