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

How do you see yourself?

don't let it control you.

Holding on to my humanity

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 :)

Open your mind, see with new eyes.

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

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.

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)

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

but my heart is not to be played with.

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

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.

Poetry from in my mind Not a word is left behind Some will relate While others will not But these are my words And they're all that I've got Highest rank: #301

<<BASED ON TRUE STORY>> Ku tuangkan kisah hidupku kedalam sebuah tulisan sederhana. Walau pun perjalanannya tak sesederhana itu. Berada di puncak memberikanku pengelihatan yang luas tentang kehidupan. Membuka pikiranku untuk belajar dari berbagai sudut pandang. Meneriaki rasa takut saat meluncur ke bawah dengan sangat cepat bukanlah mudah. Hal ini membuatku cukup frustasi dan menangis dalam hati. ♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️ Mungkin hidupku bisa dibilang seperti rollercoaster. Tak hanya menantang namun juga menarik. Sampai-sampai bisa dijadikan inspirasi untuk sebuah novel. Aku seorang wanita dewasa muda berjiwa bebas dan berpikiran terbuka yang sedang mengejar mimpi sekaligus cinta. Tidak ada sesuatu yang datang secara instan dan mulus. Rintangan pasti selalu ada untuk menghalangi impian. Mulai dari masalah keluarga, pemikiran yang tidak sesuai dengan tempat di mana aku tinggal, percintaan yang belum mujur, hingga merasa putus asa. Depresi? Ya, tentunya. Namun apakah aku menyerah? Tidak. Selama tali kehidupanku belum terputus, maka cerita ini akan terus berlanjut. Ikuti saja alurnya. Semoga kau bisa belajar dari pengalaman hidupku.

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

Words hold power over our minds. Without them we would never understand each other to the extent that we do. Use them to spread poetic truth and bite your tongue if fear is your intent.

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)

I honestly don't know how I ended up doing this pitiful job... But it all started at the airport after a call with Emma. Being the nice human being I am, I decided to donate my time, energy and money for a good cause- yet four snobs hardly end up being a good cause do they? Presenting: Benedict Cumberbatch, Glen Powell, Bruno Mars and Andrew Scott. WARNING: Contains explicit jokes. PG13. Or I think so.... Heh. Was never the mature one...

Hello my fellow human, This will be primarily a fan fiction that YOU are shaping as you wish. I write and you suggest a fun thing for everyone one!!! I may be opened for some one-shots however I will mainly focus on my other project :) (and school obviously) This is kind of a warm-up and see what people like Also for y'all to note that English is not my first language (Ukrainian here 🇺🇦) So am sorry for any misunderstandings or mistakes don't judge too hard but am open to suggestions or criticism. For the curious, I think I will manage to publish my big fanfic it in mid-June (hopefully) and yes it will be gustholomule. I loaf y'all and let the creativity begin!!!!