Projectyou Stories

"I fell in love with you and you never noticed." Ten word story from his point of view.

IN THE COUNTRY OF PREHALIA everybody has a place but the choice does not belong to us. We are born with nine lives and each one we lose indicates that we are to be pushed down the societal hierarchy until there's nowhere to go anymore... I, Keelian Samuels, also known as Keely, belong to the Samuels household which happens to be quite infamous for our money and insanity. I can't deny the perks that come with being a rich and popular teenager. I used to live for that image during my time in the school that collects all the richest kids from the city of Pretorium. Sounds like I'm pretty lucky to be who I am, right? Well, let me tell you a little secret: I died eight times in the past year. ---------------- Prehalia's Demons is a story about a young woman who has to take care of her family and avoid slipping on the thin ice that human relationships are in a society that is highly disfunctional and unfair. Where will her adventures take her? You will soon find out... ~ "Find yourself a better hobby than stalking me and my family. I heard chess is popular amongst rich people and freaks." I prop my head against the uncomfortable chair and look up at the ceiling, "How convenient that you're both." He decides to ignore the joke altogether as he goes and grabs another bottle of wine. I roll my eyes. It will be a long night. - HIGHEST RANK: #304 IN FANTASY

"out of 7 billion people of the world, it only takes one person to shatter your world. and sometimes, that person is yourself." ✞ ✞ ✞ in which two sarcastic assholes both recovering from recent heartbreak accidentally meet at a graveyard one saturday - and every saturday after - and reform the bond they'd lost so many years ago. {trigger warning}

It's been 2 years. Two years since I've became the invisible girl, the girl who's like air, but I've had enough. It didn't bother me that people didn't talk to me, because it was too bothersome to talk to them anyways, but disrespecting me? Never. Baddest bitch, queen bee, head cheerleader, homecoming and prom queen, I'm gonna own them all, so prepare yourselves losers, because karma's bitch, and so am i.

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

Read this whenever you're feeling overwhelmed.

Cancer Bites is a collection of poems and short stories that our beloved wattpad users have written for this campaign. We bring to you the supporting team, the surviving team, the witnessed team and the fighting team. With love, Linda Yassine, founder of #iGotcancer Project campaign.

She's drowning, slowly in a tank, in her own emotions. And she can't get out. And will anyone ever save her? [Cover by brokenpencil21]

Each night when I lay down In my bed With my eyes open wide I think about life And the thoughts Which are bottled up Inside me Are slowly drowning me Finally, I had some courage To share my thoughts With the World Comment, vote and share. Enjoy and Happy reading.

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

What happens when you get an offer that changes everything but is too good to refuse? Luna Archer has always been popular, she's gorgeous, she's funny, she's glamorous. She even manages to grab a place modelling for one of the top agencies in the state. Luna is the other students' idea of perfection. She's meant to be perfect, and when new boy Kai Waters catches her eye, what could possibly go wrong? Follow Luna in a journey of a lifetime, as she lets go of her secrets and steps into a world that unravels her past. *****TRIGGER WARNING***** THIS BOOK DISCUSSES ISSUES SUCH AS SELF HARM AND EATING DISORDERS

Another one of my random essays. Basically, this is me venting out my frustration with society's obsession with Perfection. Some bits and pieces may be inspired by the song Creep by Radiohead. No copyright infringement intended.

❛ 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

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.

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

some use poetry as a means of expression, others to create art, and still others as a form of relief. yet, the purest intention behind a poem is none other than writing it simply to keep oneself alive.

~UNEDITED~ ~ONE OF MY VERY FIRST BOOKS~ ~Draft 1~ Hope you enjoy~! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This story was inspired by my little fascination from the characters from Pokemon, Ash, Misty and Brock and my daydreams. This is where the characters Rogue and Ron were created from. Rogue was like Misty, and Ron was like Ash. the sibling idea came from Brock and how he had so many little brothers and sisters from the anime. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The story follows a young girl, Rogue. Rogue finds out that she has a gift. Follow her as she deals with a troubled childhood and a broken family. Rogue finds out that her mother is ill shortly after she loses her father at a young age. What does all of this mean? She has to take care of her mother and younger brother. What if her mother passes away too? Rogue finds that she has a role to play in this world. She must find out what her gift is and use it for her purpose. But how? Why? When should she use such a gift? ~Old Title: 'A Friend Can Bring You Closer'~ Be mindful before you read and note this story was written by my much younger self who did not understand the basics of storytelling! Original Start Date: 26 September 2010 Publication Date on Wattpad: 30 October 2015 Completion Date: 30 October 2015 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The following is of my own work. This book may not be reproduced or used in any manner without the written permission of the creator, only as conversation or comments. This is a work of fiction, any resemblance to actual persons or events is purely coincident. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ------------------------------------------------------- Copyright © 2010-2015 by qstarfire. All rights reserved. -------------------------------------------------------

~UNEDITED~ ~Draft 1~ ~ONE OF MY VERY FIRST BOOKS~ Hope you enjoy~! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A Story inspired from my daydreams. I was in high school. I drew Nyru as one of my random girls I thought up, similar to Star from my other daydreams. Then in my daydreams after I finished her drawing, I made a story for her. That is when I drew Yami, after I started writing down my daydream about Nyru. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Elemental story: Ice, Fire, Water and Electricity Meet the princess of the Ice Kingdom. Nyru has a very abusive and over protective father who does not let her do anything outside of the castle. This young princess is quite the rebel. Then meet the prince of the Fire Kingdom. Follow Nyru as she explores outside her comfort zone and finds young love waiting in the kingdom her father banishes her from visiting. Will Nyru's father soften up to his little girl? Nyru learns she must fight for what she loves. Be mindful before you read and note this story was written by my much younger self who did not understand the basics of storytelling! Original Start Date: 5 January 2009 Publication Date on Wattpad: 30 October 2015 Completion Date: 30 October 2015 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The following is of my own work. This book may not be reproduced or used in any manner without the written permission of the creator, only as conversation or comments. This is a work of fiction, any resemblance to actual persons or events is purely coincident. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ------------------------------------------------------- Copyright © 2009-2015 by qstarfire. All rights reserved. -------------------------------------------------------

Some words go unspoken. Some people get unnoticed. Some stories are left incomplete. Some things were never meant to be. It was you and only you, But now I decide to move on. Sequel of "TEN WORD STORY"