Thankfull Histoires

Broken heart means broken love, I still don't understand the words in a love song, it hurts to fall in love, because, you'll fall, hard. I haven't really been in love, it's hard to say I'll ever trust love. Love is a strong word, so don't throw it out there to soon, or you might regret it later on in the future in life. Life, is hard, not easy, more like impossible for me, only me, my father died when I was five and my mother has been a drunk, who doesn't even care about her own fret in blood, her only person who loves her. I'm that girl, who can say there's no happy ending for me, and maybe never, until these British twins I have known forever, that I can't fight this feel anymore because, I'm in love with both of them,but I don't want a broken heart, what's gonna happen? Are friendship? Are love? Fighting? Broken love again?

Some of my favourite quotes about life:D S M I L E The happiest person is the most beautiful person thanks for reading it ! #11082015

I decided to do something like this because my roommate Rachel is doing it and I thought it's a good idea. My parents will never understand this and only some of my closest friends know about it. Sometimes it's hard waking up everyday because something might happen. Some people don't understand when people struggle with depression or Anxiety. Some days I still struggle. I struggle with thoughts of cutting and or killing myself all the time. That is why I think this is a good idea. I'm going into my last semester at Salem State and I have so much to be thankful for.

I'm always fascinated by how often and how naturally it comes to most people (including, sadly myself) to complain and moan all the time. We know we should be grateful for what we have but we forget that there's always someone better and worst off than us. We wish for crazy things like billions of pounds and exotic holidays and forget to appreciate the little things right in front of us. So with all the recent commotion over who brought the mystery £33 million lottery ticket, I thought it would be appropriate to publish this one now. Enjoy :)

A nuggets of wisdom are gathered and presented in a nano story base. All are welcome to receive its tasty nectar and thank almighty for helping me to share them.

In the quiet of a hospital, where time moves slow and everything smells clean, a simple story unfolded. This isn't some big saga-more like a soft tune made up of little moments, shared laughs, and the sadness of knowing things won't last. Amelia, dealing with saying goodbye, and Oliver, another patient just trying to get by, sort of stumbled into each other. It started on a rainy day in the hospital, a bit of a beginning to a story that would stick around in that plain place. Days passed, and each one became a little treasure for them. Picnics on the roof, dancing in the hallways, and talking quietly at night-normal stuff, but kind of special because they knew time was running out. Their story didn't happen in some big, faraway world. It was more about looks they gave each other, smiles they shared, and the unspoken stuff between two people who found comfort in a hard place. With music, art, and watching the sunrise, they made their own little world in the hospital. As the 13th day got closer, their story hit its highest point-lots of feelings, a sad goodbye. Amelia closed her eyes in the room where it all began, leaving behind a feeling of love that stuck with everyone who saw it. This short story invites you to step into a world where small things become pretty big, where love shows up in a hospital, and where a short love story leaves a mark even when the clock is ticking. It's not about endings; it's more about sweet beginnings, a little nod to the strong feeling that keeps going, even when things are tough.

Hey you there, In this book, You're gonna read some amazing stuffs, only positivity and good vibes. I hope you enjoy :)

short words of gratitude and admiration

A 5 year old moves to a different country with her parents, leaving her hometown and the life she used to live with the rest of her close-knit family. Life gets turned upside down and inside out as the many contrasts, both good and bad, between her old life and her life now, are slowly realised. With each year that goes by, she grows further apart from her cousins, the closest thing she had to siblings.

Just as the title says, this is poetry that I've written and these poems mark the beginning of a new chapter in my life. Enjoy!

"Came in for Diarrhea, Stayed for the Drama" is more than a hospital memoir-it's a raw, unfiltered testimony of survival, faith, and resilience. When Nadine's life was suddenly derailed by illness, she found herself in the middle of endless needles, medical confusion, and days that blurred into nights. But between the pain and the waiting, she also found compassion in unexpected places-nurses who cared, strangers who prayed, and a God who never let go. With honesty, humor, and courage, Nadine shares what it's really like to battle sickness, uncertainty, and exhaustion-while still holding on to faith. Each chapter captures the physical fight, the emotional toll, and the small joys that became lifelines in the chaos. This isn't just a story of what she endured. It's a story of transformation. It's proof that even in life's darkest valleys, there are lessons, laughter, and light worth sharing. If you've ever faced hardship, struggled for answers, or wondered where God is in the middle of suffering-this book will remind you: You're not alone. You're still standing.

This isn't a story. It's my journal

A girl who always sacrificed everything in her life .

Hello guys! I hope you read this story because it's all about your FRIENDSHIP I hope you like this story so KEEP your BEST FRIEND's secret to KEEP your FRIENDSHIP Thank you for reading!!!!!

A challenge going around in my group of friends. We all stole the idea from our other friend HappyBuffaloz

Just a bunch of things I'm very grateful for, maybe you are grateful for them too. Wrighting this helps me to think of all the little things that we take for granted, for example pens and pencils what works you do without pens and pencils? I do not own any of the pictures I just found them on Google.

Some stories need chapters to be completed, others only a few lines. This is a collection of all the short stories I've written!

This book is made to thank people. Thanking people that helped me with wattpad and other stuffs.

these are poems of a summer love and they all describe how my views on the situation changed over time .

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