Scars Stories

kind of poetry .... During quiet nights , when the moon light accompanies me , I write the things i feel so deeply.

When Corinna Evans' mother is sent to prison, Corinna has nowhere else to go so she moves back in with her father and his family. Determined to make it through these last few months of school, she only wants to keep a low profile and get by but someone keeps getting in her way. Tyler Flynn has been best friends with Corinna's brother forever and she's never liked him. What happens when her feelings start to change? And will her family ever forgive her for her past?

When a murder shakes her tiny village, Alera will discover a horrifying link between the scars on her arms and the werewolves and vampires that stalk her home. ***** Nineteen-year-old Alera has grown up in the village of Adaymos, listening to stories about the monsters that live in the forest that surround her home. Labelled an outcast because of the scars on her arm, she's an easy scapegoat after one of the villagers is found murdered, but when newcomer Will is framed instead she's forced to question everything she knows about the mysterious outsider. Could he really be the killer? Or is he hiding more about the werewolves and vampires that live in the forest -- and the truth behind Alera's scars -- than he lets on? [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]]

"I was raised as a weapon, crafted into the perfect steel. I'm made of sharp edges and vengeance, and I will not crumble. " What would you be willing to lose to be free? For years, Audrey waited for the perfect chance to leave the compound and escape from the hybrid's torture. Born and raised as a warrior, being able to fight is both her blessing and her curse and the only thing keeping her alive. After years of imprisonment, she returns to her family, who had long given up on hope, but freedom is nothing but an illusion. Audrey is forced to battle against her prejudice, fears, and her own gruesome past to become whole once again. With the soon-to-be Alpha Devin defying her at every turn, and the unexplainable bond she feels with Ryan closing in, Audrey must choose between destiny and her own free will. With the hybrid's threat always hovering over her head, she must find the Alpha that betrayed the Council, even if it means destroying the system altogether. But the path is tricky; unsure who to trust, she has to travel alone and unravel the Alphas' darkest secrets. Her failure means death or worse- her capture. Amazing cover made by CoversForfree20010

𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈'𝐝 𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐢𝐞 𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫 ♡♡♥︎♥︎♡♡ "𝑰𝒏 𝒅𝒐𝒄𝒖𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒔 𝒑𝒂𝒓 𝒚𝒆 𝒎𝒆𝒉𝒏𝒅𝒊 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒈𝒏 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒏𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒂𝒚𝒊?" 𝑯𝒆 𝒂𝒔𝒌𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓, 𝒏𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔. "𝑴𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒏𝒂𝒉𝒊 𝒌𝒊𝒚𝒂, 𝒚𝒆 𝑺𝒂𝒂𝒅 𝒏𝒆 𝒌𝒊𝒚𝒂," 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒊𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔 𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈. "𝑨𝒄𝒉𝒉𝒂, 𝒂𝒖𝒓 𝒚𝒆 𝑩𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒗𝒊𝒕𝒂 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒏𝒆 𝒌𝒉𝒂 𝒌𝒂𝒓 𝒕𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒈𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒂 𝒌𝒊𝒚𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒊?" 𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒔𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏. "𝒀𝒆 𝒃𝒉𝒊 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒏𝒂𝒉𝒊 𝒌𝒊𝒚𝒂, 𝒊𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒁𝒂𝒚𝒏 𝒏𝒆 𝒌𝒉𝒂𝒚𝒂," 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒑𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒇𝒖𝒍𝒍 𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒐𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆. "𝑨𝒄𝒉𝒉𝒂, 𝒂𝒖𝒓 𝒚𝒆 𝑯𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒚𝒃𝒖𝒏𝒄𝒉 𝑺𝒖𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒑𝒍𝒖𝒎 𝒌𝒊𝒔 𝒌𝒆 𝒑𝒉𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒍 𝒓𝒂𝒉𝒂?" 𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒔𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏, 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓. "𝒀𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝑯𝒖𝒛𝒂𝒊𝒇 𝒌𝒂 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒉𝒉𝒂 𝒔𝒖𝒏 𝒓𝒂𝒉𝒂 𝒕𝒉𝒂," 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒑𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒅, 𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒄𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒉 𝒐𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒕.

These poems/stories are reflections of my emotions. I don't have the courage to speak openly about my mental health-so this will have to do. Read my pain. Understand my metaphors. Appreciate my art. Learn from my mistakes.

Context : The year is 1982, World War III had it's quiet resolve two years ago and all nations suffer through a wretched cold war. To raise against the tides, Founding Farmers of International Security developed a nuclear, war resistant ship to protect its inhabitants and to later fund scientific research on ocean findings. However, the International Beacon of Ocean Conservation will take its precious time to unravel its lore. What is FFIS and IBOC? How did the Octonauts came to be? What was the original war from? What was the ship originally made for? What are the Octonauts' deep pasts? And what creatures await for them in the dark? Strip of text : "Pacific Coast, 8:34 pm "Why did we ever agree to this?" Dashi pulls out a knife from her pouch and cracks the screen, she positions herself and with a small grunt shoves her foot into the glass, as the shards drift across the tipsy halls. She pulls out the emergency tool box and swims her way to a nearby exit. As much as Dashi wanted to complain about the weight of the emergency tool box that Tweak had supplied, she knew she had to talk to her about it later. The woman climbed her way to one side of the ship. She swiped away at the bubbles and sat down on the metal. From the tool box she rummages for a small crowbar then with all of her weight she pushes open a hatch from the side of the Octopod. It has been minutes since the boys went out to grab the repair G.U.P.'s and she and Tweak already wasted their energy on trying to filter out the rushing sea water entering the Ship. Dashi rummages through the emergency tool box once again looking for a torque wrench this time. Click-Clack. Click-Clack. Click-Clack. With each heave she kept wondering if the boys will come on time. In a split second she saw something in a signature color green. "Kwazii?" she mouthed as she twisted her head to see him for herself." *; . +: * . .

In a world where hope is a forgotten language and love is a wound, Nikk Bleue survives behind quiet walls and tired eyes. She's the girl who never cries, never raises her voice- who stares into the night with silent battles inside her heart. Trapped in a cage of loyalty and lies, she's not waiting to be saved, but to be seen. But what happens when someone looks too closely? What if the one person who could break her walls to heal her... or might end up breaking her completely in the process? This story isn't entirely about healing- it's a story where her scars learn to yell and scream... [It's my very first book, so please ignore the errors] Thank you:)

During the final war arc Kaminari Denki gets hit in the head and wakes up in his 14 year old body two months before his UA entrance exam and vows to protect his friends by supporting them as a side character from the side lines but he does not realise that the whole class 1-A has fallen for him and has also become protective of him and heck even the villains are interested in him.

After endless nights of separation

Abuse wouldn't describe what Miley would go through on a daily basis. Moving to a new school isn't gonna be easy especially a school with a lower population. That makes the risk of any one seeing her scars more likely. Miley never had a real friend since her mom died of cancer when she was six. But maybe this new town has a certain thing or rather someone who catches her eye. This is the story about Miley Gilbert and her very abusive father, that move to La Push Washington. Her mothers death causes her dad to result in violence with her on a daily basis. When she goes to La Push high school she meets a certain a**hole that changes her life forever by one look. #1- Jared Cameron (didn't put the date) #9 - Jacob black (04/14/23)

These aren't just wounds; they're memories that refused to fade. 'Diary of Scars' - a confession written in the language of ruin. ( ✯⁠ ) ── Cover Credits - @godsmaniac

What happens when two different worlds, lifes and ofcourse people collide Oh no! same old story. Stop! I am telling you it's gonna be worth it. Well depends on you and them. Them, A girl with a sad life, shattered dreams and nothing but loneliness. Still sticks to her character, kindness and hope. A guy with a scary past, strong appeal and nothing but power. Still finding his one and only, who is strong enough to support him and who truly loves him. What happens, when "I am not good enough" girl meets "You are more than enough for me" guy. let's get to know them and dive in their journey to new life, new friendships and a not so new Love.

𝓛𝓸𝓿𝓮?.....It's not just in the words we say, but in the quiet strength we hold when everything else fades. Taehyung choseJungkook even after the ones who failed to see him, even when the world denied his light............"𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝓻𝓮𝓫𝓸𝓻𝓷 𝓲𝓷 𝓼𝓹𝓪𝓬𝓮𝓼 𝓸𝓷𝓬𝓮 𝓼𝓱𝓪𝓽𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓭 , 𝔀𝓱𝓸𝓵𝓮, 𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓰, 𝓱𝓸𝓶𝓮......... Warning ⚠️ Short story Top: Taehyung Bottom: JungKook

"an invisible red thread connects those who are destined to meet regardless of time, place or circumstance". The thread may stretch or tangle, but it will never break. - Chinese mythology, "The Red String Of Fate" * TW: hints of mental illness, self abuse, bullying(?) and unhealthy personality. If you're uncomfortable with any of these factors, please read with caution or if heavily sensitive, please don't read at all.

Here you'll find a collection of thoughts I never said out loud. Three years of poetry, with heartbreaks, healing, and little joys. I'll share the ones that stayed with me. I hope you find something that feels familiar.

"Wait! You can see me?" He asks with wide eyes. I roll my eyes at his stupidity, is he high or something? "Of course I can see you, you idiot!" I say with annoyance lacing my tone. He looks at me with bewilderment at me as if I just grew another head. "How can you see me?" He says, with the same bewildered look in his eyes. I huff in irritation. "God, what type of shit have you been drinking, dude? Yes, I can see you, what's the big deal in that?" I say as I place my hands on my hips. "This can't be possible. You shouldn't be able to see me." He says as he shakes his head. "Why?" I say, completing this drunken game he's playing. "Because I am dead."

" 'nerd' " x "popular boy". Academic scholar meets popular, celebrity set against the chilly, high-altitude backdrop of a prestigious Colorado private school. It's a story about two boys who are both drowning in different ways-one in expectations, and the other in grief. ***TW: SU1C1DE, SH*** ***MATURE THEMES***

Three years is a long time period to change everything.Same happened to Vansh and Riddhima. But every story has two sides.The raisinghanias have another side unknown to every one and it's mask is about to crack carrying secrets that would break every relation and characters English is not my first language so bear with me😅 The cover is made by me 🎀

"Soft on the surface. Sharp underneath. The Capitol taught her to smile - so she could get close enough to kill." ༝ ˚ ｡⋆ 𓇼 ⋆｡ ˚ ༝ ༝ ˚ ｡⋆ 𓇼 ⋆｡ ˚ ༝ ༝ ˚ ｡⋆ 𓇼 ⋆｡ ˚ ༝ ༝ ˚ ｡⋆ In District 4, survival is written in salt and scars. Kim Haejin was never supposed to be pretty. She was supposed to be forgotten - just another fisherman's daughter with calloused hands and a childhood drowned in blood. But the Capitol had other plans. They took her body and dressed it in silk. They took her scars and called them tragic. They put a knife in her hand and whispered "Smile for the cameras." Haejin learned quickly: beauty is a weapon. And love is a liability. Only Finnick Odair remembers the girl she used to be - the wild thing with sea-salt hair and a knife between her teeth. In the arena, in the Capitol, in the years after her victory - Haejin must choose: Be the doll they made her. Or become the blade she always was.