Projectpoc Stories

"It's payback." He said simply. "For what?" I narrowed my eyes. "You'll find out soon enough."

"This July's gonna bring more than just fireworks and pool parties...I feel it." - Valhalla Westbrooks Valhalla Westbrooks (hippie-ass mama, don't ask about the name) is happy as hell to finally be away from the susness of her own house. (It's kinda hard when your family unit is comprised of Mrs. Westbrooks [squared], a big brother and a little sister.) Maybe leaving Chicago, only armed with box braids and a two-way Amtrak ticket to St. Louis to see both sides of her formerly estranged family, is good for her to get some fresh air since everybody knows there's no air in the middle. Squeezed in the middle of two siblings made her a little cramped, personality-wise, and she doesn't wanna be that girl anymore. She's determined to be a totally different Valhalla when she gets back, and with her cousin's help, she will be after 31 eventful days are up. The switch from clear lip gloss to dark lipstick, from meekness to confidence, from unknowing to sure of seemingly everything... yes, July brings about more than just fireworks.

Calum's in a race, he's losing. After all, how can you win against emotions? • • • book two in the "Freak" series #81 in teen fiction

❝Nobody can tell this story. Nobody but me.❞ Ω When Aaron McGannon struts into school with a gun and a plan, nobody is prepared. Not his boyfriend, not his sister, and certainly not the souls that hang in the balance. From then on-maybe even before-nothing is certain. Nothing, except the resounding declaration that skids across the asphalt of his mind: there will be blood. [ NO. 13 || 19.5.16 ]

what happens when you lose everything but gain a once in a lifetime chance to go on tour with your favorite band? ☀️💦✨🌺

Where we give you MoC Face Claims. {We do not own any of the people in the pictures}......we wish......that we know them of course....not own them...

"What do you have there baby?" "Fresh lemonade would you like some?" "Sure babe, where'd you get the lemons from?" "Well when life gives you lemons, you make lemonade so you best drink up because this will be the last thing you take from me." beyoncé knowles & harry styles || au [based off of Beyoncé's album Lemonade]

"you don't even know me" "but I know your music"

imagines about male and female celebrities of color. just an author who wants to promote diversity through her writing.

These are the confessions of a woke black girl. Every single that I find myself on this earth, I observe different problematic issues surrounding and within the black community as a collective. Issues that I believe are so obvious and alarming and occur everyday, yet it seems never to be a topic of discussion. I am using this platform to give a voice to these issues and shed light to whilst also aiming to make young black folk aware of them. These are the confessions of a woke black girl.

"I built a tower of mistakes and it all came crashing down." "It's ok, I get it. We can fix that" 「ALL RIGHTS RESERVED © 2018 melanindaze 」

What if you were wrongly accused sent to jail only to find you were on a path to a violent death within the walls that claimed your freedom? Would you try to escape? Logon Daniels does just that in this unpredictable jaw-dropping journey that forces her to struggle through devastating obstacles that will have you rooting for her to the very end. Casualty tells the story of a young woman wrongly accused and sent to prison by a system that was supposed to protect her rights but failed to do so. The protagonist, Logon Denise Daniels, is befriended by three inmates at Gatesville Women Correctional Facilities in Gatesville, TX near Austin. When a gang called Butchers threatens to kill Logon she decides to escape to save her life. The author skillfully plots an escape plan for her wrongfully accused protagonist that leads her on a path of unpredictable destruction and near-death experiences including a deranged murdering lunatic on the loose.

hate is such a weak word. i abhor him. - where an optimistic fluff ball accidentally snapchats a pessimistic bar tender.

"is this going to last?" "i don't know luke, but i want it to." [lowercase intended] © unretros

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I hardly see any WOC OCs when I get on here to read a story. So here's some lovely WOC to use in your stories ;)

His hands were blue and yellow and green and Red And his soul was painted like his canvas hands never clean and when he sketched the sky it always got a little darker Till his hands were Black. (Lowercase intended.)