Savethechildren Stories

Highest Rank: #26 wattpadprize14 For Syria, it's people and the destruction they have endured. For children all around the world, who are mistreated and underrated. For every tragedy. For all the pain and suffering. This is a collection of short stories about the different struggles and tragedies many people must endure everyday. "Don't let the pain frighten you, let it drive you to success." -N.S

Galaxy was an ordinary girl, or at least she was until she was taken from her home, and everything she's ever known, forced to go by a new name and sent half way across the world. before her family even realised she was gone she was already long gone. what happens to galaxy? read to find out her story.

In the story we highlighted some challenges a child growing in Africa harness while grooming up

Save The Fruit Pickers To the tune of Amoreena from the Tumbleweed Connection Album by Elton John

❝The family that lived next door was so weird. Daniel liked to look out his window at night and watch their tall grass and wild brambles sway in the night wind, broken windows dark all the time, except the occasional flare of a cigarette from the second floor bedroom. And, sometimes, the streetlights reflecting off a pair of blue eyes in the livingroom window, still and blinking like a trapped animal.❞ Cover by @-Jewels-

"He was a coward, too scared to follow anybody's advice but his own, and that was what terrified him most of all." Nico Reed isn't thought of highly by anyone except for his best friend. To the world, he's a delinquent. He's trailer trash with a no-good family and no future. However, when somebody reaches out and tries to help him, he realizes that there is a chance he could live beyond what he's capable of and break the expectations the world has of him.

Just some thoughts and emotions I have about the world. It's really just me wanting peace.

Abuse is an issue often whispered about in corners, or hidden behind through romantic movies and music. Depicted as the new normal, very few stand against it. This month we step out out of the shadows and we shine light on this topic that often leaves us with few words to say. As we leave behind 2016 and enter into the new year. We uncover ways to deal with abuse and how to speak out. We will nolonger stand in shame but we will step out from the confines of society.

❝People came and went in the other studios, but studio five remained occupied, music trickling gently from the crack in the door. Inside, June forgot there was anyone else in the building. After a certain point, she forgot there was a world at all. The universe became her image in the mirror and the throbbing hurt in her ankle, her head, her lungs, and the swell of the music thrumming under her feet. Sweet drops of relief, the momentary weightlessness of lifting onto the toe of her point shoe. The soaring sensation of fouette turns, air stirring beneath her. Pain pulsed in her fingertips and raced up through her neck. But that was it. That was what she needed. She gritted her teeth and kept going. ❞ Cover by @sufferingly

❝An angel girl with an upturned face.❞ Based loosely on Martina McBride's song. [Angela Rose Carter standalone]

Taking a deep dive to explore overwhelming issues- the inevitable reality check and an attempt to allow flowers to bloom from the ashes with a rather twisted sense of humor. ( Yes, Poetry is rife and spirituality is an overpowering theme so if it's not particularly your scene, don't even bother. No, of course this is not me trying to use reverse psychology to get you to read this . *Inserts Evil Laugh Here* )

Lik plz :)

So, remembering it makes me even more desperate to return to Dale Woods- the place I was born, the place where everything happened that changed my life. It was 3 years ago; I had a friend named, Elliot Disclamer: NOT EDITED. i wrote this when I was 15 so please bear that in mind while you proceed.;)