Sensible Stories

Hey everyone! This is a new fanfic, which will take place in Wednesday's world, with an original protagonist (no self-insert). Consider this a parallel world or an alternate reality to the original, since I based this character 1000% on the blue hedgehog with red shoes. With a couple of things... Anyway, I hope you enjoy the story! As you know, the story and characters belong to their respective creators, plus the director. (If I have any mistakes in the grammar, please tell me 🙏🙏🙏) @zeph.yrhere (ig) https://www.instagram.com/zeph.yrhere?igsi=MWJ6c3Y1bHJvczQ4eQ== (SRRY I DIDN'T KNOW IT WON'T WORK 🥀)

Solo recuerdo mi vida contigo y que fui el culpable de que ambos terminamos asi y lo único que hago es recordar......

Mi-oui , Mi-non . Je me suis ancrée a ton port .

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This is a fan fict about a girl who talks about her own experience in the interior of her simple,but at the same time hurtfull life.And about how loving something is undeniable hard to proceed and to admit. "It hurts"-admiting her at the middle of the book read. This is made for the people who love fake scenarios and also for the ones that love someone,but can't tell them,and just "suffer" in the dark of their heart and in the harsh silence everyone is preparing for. The fan fict is full of emotions,concludes some drama,files up your mind with imagination,and leads you to a field with flowers,where you make yourself scenarios with the "love of your life". You can feel him touching your arms.And feel your heart beat. Is that weird? -I started this 'book' freshly,and i would love some support from you guys,so,if you like this book,like it and follow my acc:D -I wish you a good reading time onto the day and a good time Imagining onto the night and living onto the sunrise. -Tiktok account:.puffon._/dylly

Découvrir le sens de l'hypersensibilité ~ Partage de mes ressentis en tant qu'hypersensible ~ Partager vous aussi vos expériences ~ Ce "livre" est un soutien pour toutes personnes qui est touché de loin ou de près par l'hypersensibilité. /!/ Je ne suis pas psychologue ou ne travaille pas dans le médical, je fais juste part de mon expérience Et de ce que je pense être l'hypersensibilité.

Es un pequeño texto sobre las emociones, narrado a través de la metáfora del agua y el mar. Espero que, de alguna manera, logre llegar a ustedes. 🌊

fan fiction on Manik & Nandini Or MaNan Warning : You may feel as if you are watching Kaisi Yeh Yaariaan at some times! But isn't it the reason you are reading this story;) ▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪ "What do you want me to say manik?"asked nandini, blushing. He looked into her eyes & whispered "i want you to say : 'you will always SHINE for me' , 'i will always be in your PRAYERS' & 'you will always TRUST me' She looked away, her cheeks turned red and he just smiled looking at her blushing face. ▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪ Welcome to SPACE Academy, where the students are blue blooded, the cars are swanky and the lifestyle nothing short of opulent. A coming of age tale splashed with a liberal dose of fantasy, romance and adventure where Manik and Nandini's sizzling romance rules the roost.

Découvrez la vie d'une fille étrange , perdue , et peu être flippante Attention : Contenu sensible voir violent J'ai écrit le début de l'histoire sur le pouce , sans réfléchir , je ne sais pas trop quoi en penser. C'est une nouvelle donc elle ne sera pas longue , ( la suite à venir dans la semaine )

my life

In the Shadow Forest , there exists creatures, creatures with strange powers of manipulating fire, earth and water, they are called Nvidias. Across Nvidillir, the home of Nvidias, there dwelled their counterparts- The fairies, in a place called dawnstar. The fairies possess magic, they can do all wonders. A fairy with the powers of an Nvidia, the nvidia dwelling in the realm of fairies, one befriends the other, but one harbors a secret known only to his mother. One would Imagine life being perfect for a couple of fairies and nvidias, but little do they know, that they are on the brink of extinction, from a force, dark and destructive, seen only as black lightning. A force known only as THE UNALOCK

Esto no es una historia de amor Es una historia ,mi historia, que trata de una chica incomprendida Una chica que cuando se levanta comienza a mentir Se miente a si misma y miente a los demas Fingir una sonrisa mata tu alma Fingir que no tienes problemas te entierra Fingir una vida en otro lgar y/o escapar de la realidad y huir Ahogarse en un mundo donde todo esta bien te hace feliz Ser fanatico/a de algo te hace adiccto/a Mi historia no es de princesas o de hadas ni de principes esta historia esta basada en hechos reales hechos que una joven de 12 años pasa cada dia de su vida Inicio:14/07/2017 Final:¿¿??

Carter and mike cute couple Nate love Carter Brent and Saxon secretly date :)

"To be by your side, like a dream you do not want to leave, then in the morning you go back to sleep. To be by your side, the time to learn that there are dreams that we find back every night, as constant as the moon and the sun. " English translation of french poetry http://www.inlibroveritas.net/oeuvres/33828/etre-a-tes-cotes

Poesía que hice a través de mi tristeza. Espero alguien pueda sentirse identificado con mi forma particular de ver el mundo y mi expresión personal.

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