Projectyou Stories

❝If I'm going to write a book it will be about you − about your flaws − because when I first fell in love with you it was because of your flaws.❞ All rights reserved @ o p t i c a l i t y | 2017

About a year ago, Ada's life was ruined. She never wanted to live her American Dream, yet that's what she's forced to do due to her parents' decision to leave Scotland and move to Michigan, U.S. Starting a new life in the world of baseball, hamburgers, and cowboys, she is not overly thrilled to enjoy it. Her lack of enthusiasm quickly ends with regular visits to a therapist and a woeful depression. Everyone becomes her enemy - her parents, her brother, people in general. Throwing a boy down the stairs on her first day of school doesn't exactly help her situation. But things change when said boy sets himself a mission of redeeming this mysterious, red-headed girl. With his disheveled hair and glasses, Jed takes upon himself the task of making Ada smile. The only question is: will he be able to tug her up into the sky, or will she be the one to drag him down?

You know, the quietest room is the "Anechoic Chamber". The longest a person lasted in there was 45 minutes. They say, many people get hallucinations if they try to stay there as long as possible. Maybe the silence in my room was starting to affect me. #TheAccepters #DiverseLit #FreeMentalIllness #IAmHere #ProjectYou #ProjectFemaleCharacters #HelpAll #StopMentalStigma #TalkThePoc #JustBeYourself #BreakStereotypes

'An unfulfilled love story.' They exist in this very minute as we read it.

"Where words fail to speak, It takes form of a writing, Writing, a struggle against silence, And its in poetry, It's the most beautiful thing that can ever happen." I never imagined that I could write so much until I found myself alone in my room with a pen in my hand and a blank sheet of paper in front of me. I never had any idea about my mind which stored so many thoughts that they tangled among themselves, waiting to be freed, waiting to get unraveled, waiting to be penned down on a paper. I am not a poet, I am just an ordinary girl, with a mind full of things I am unable to express in speech, Therefore I let my pen speak for me. I hope you will like this poetry compilation "Unraveled Thoughts" Thank you for reading, voting and commenting on the poems. I am really happy to have readers and supporters like you. All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by electronic and mechanical means, including information storage and retrieval systems, without written permission from the author. ©Miss_Lost_Soul

She was a remnant of war and to her the clear skies looked promising, so she scrupulously wrapped the crimson tinged memories and buried them in her abyss-like soul.

❛ her reality was just a figment of her imagination. his reality was almost too real, but it was that she was in it that made it seem as though it was a dream. together, between self-loathing, suicidal ancedotes, and their anxiety-stricken auras, will they find that their both their realities are anything but fictitious. and it all happens under a peach tree. but, every story must have a twist. ❜ ❦ (i'd just like to inform you all that this story is based on my life and my personality and traits, in a way, but like it says in the description, there's a twist.) ━ lowercase intended. #freementalillness #freeyourbody #selflove © sadisms 2017 all rights reserved

❝ − It's a terrible thing, the destruction of words.❞ All rights reserved @ o p t i c a l i t y | 2017

One shot. Can't guarantee that you will like it, but it will surely make you think... Read to find out more.

Noctivagant (V.) To wander at night. ... [IMPORTANT: These are my first tries at poetry. I wrote this back when I didn't understand emotion and I though rhymes were what made a poem. I WAS WRONG, obviously and I recommend you read my other poetry collections instead. Thank you!]

Read this whenever you're feeling overwhelmed.

Ugly, stupid, whore, slut, unwanted, a mistake, not worth it, useless, crazy, fat, dumb, prostitute. Words after words. Insult after insult. But what they didn't know was how much they hurt. Eliana Grey. Dull right? Just like her whole personality. Why? She was made to be like that. How? By being mistreated by others. But when Eliana Grey meets Justin Trist Things begin to change. But can he save her from her inner whispers? Can he save her from pain? Can he save her from the tears? ©RamataMaguiraga 2016 Copyright All Rights Reserved. (Warning ⚠: This book is fictional. Do not, and I mean do not try anything that happens in the book at home at any cost, no matter what you're feeling. Take it up with an adult or something, but do not do anything stupid!)

No. This is NOT a love story about two strangers meeting under mysterious circumstances. Nor is it a paranormal romance between a human and a Butterfly. This is just a random and sorta boring essay about a scientific phenomenon of the same name as the title... But yeah, by all means, if you're bored of chick-lit, give this a try.

Louse stuff has darconian effect, Might words of introvert soothe the fact.

Pete is rationing his pills. Patrick is cleansing himself with peroxide. Both are in danger of themselves. ~TRIGGERING FOR SOME INDIVIDUALS~ Spotify Playlist: https://open.spotify.com/user/nostrilartist/playlist/06cHJTd13X6fsHLOe8YKLU

He was like a pebble stone found in a perennial river with strong currents crashing against its surface making it well rounded and smoothened to a point where there weren't any edges left...or so was the façade he put up.

Seventeen year old, Adelaide Grace Moore, is new to Cedarwood High. She is shy, quiet, and sometimes awkward. She has a tragic past. All she wants to do is go through her senior year unnoticed, but her plans are destroyed when an attractive, popular boy, Logan Williams, enters her life and tries to 'fix her'.

f a t e , l o v e & n e s c a f è fate chooses your demons. love helps you fight them. nescafè chooses whether to fight them or let them take over.