Thepeopleofsociety Stories

r e a d nice guys b e f o r e y o u r e a d t h i s. nice guys finish last but bad boys finish first only because they're chased down. # some high rank in s h o r t s t o r y

WATQ STORY OF THE YEAR 2016 WINNER In which she writes her parting letters to the people who meant the most to her, yet nothing at all when it came down to the epilogue of her heartbeat. » extended summary inside » #9 in Short Story » promoted by @hepburnettes & @colourlessness

about a pretty girl who felt she wasn't good enough #thepeopleofsociety

secrets are ment to be reveled, aren't they?

❝ I'M WELL ACQUAINTED WITH VILLAINS THAT LIVE IN MY HEAD ❞ August Ray usually had an excellent memory. But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't remember the night everything went downhill. Everything was fine. At least, according to her sister. So why was everybody calling her a murderer? @bella122003

Olivia wasn't in need of a knight in a shining armor to save her from the bullying she receives due to her weight, but a friend to offer her wipes when she is soaked in spaghetti, a key when trapped in a janitor's closet, and a hand when thrown to the ground. #ProjectIAmWorthy #ProjectStayStrong #ThePeopleOfSociety #StopVerbalAbuse #FreeYourBody

When the jock hooked up with the star dancer, he hated, the look of a classic cliché took a mask. Nobody could read between the lines. Nobody knew that not everything was the black and white as they had all so rigidly prejudiced.

Accidents happen constantly. I was one of them. A story in which a naive young girl is curious and unfaithful, and a boy, older by a few months, is afraid of unrequited love. The night was an "accident" It all went downhill from there. °°°°°°°°°°° Completed; be aware. Mature themes and concepts are discussed in this story.

About a girl Who was spoiled And thought The world Revolved Around her Even though She was A speck In the never-ending Grains of sand #thepeopleofscociety All rights reserved © 2016 bllurry

In this planet, there are over 7 billion people living. All with different names and backgrounds. No one can tell the future but one can tell of the past. It's not always happy, but we try to move on. We all have stories to tell and someday these stories will be passed on. Will they like our stories, be inspired by it, hate it, relate to it? It will all depend on who they are, I guess.

A group of kids all plagued with the weight of society. Each different from one another face the same choice. To be or not to be? One is accepted in all ways of society. One struggles to find a way to lose the weight that is keeping her from popularity. One feels alone because the one that he called brother has turned his back on him. Where do they belong? Where are they going? What does life have in store for them? Caution: This story may have some triggers.

About a boy who hated himself for loving the things he did [#thePeopleOfSociety] [#BreakSterotypes]

about a boy who just wanted to find himself and chase his dreams, despite what the destiny had in store for him. #118 in Poetry (07/27/2017) #224 in Poetry (07/07/2017) #240 in Poetry (07/04/2017) #309 in Poetry (07/02/2017) #376 in Poetry (07/08/2017) #380 in Poetry (07/03/2017) #389 in Poetry (06/26/2017) #466 in Poetry (06/22/2017) #705 in Poetry (07/21/2017) #923 in Poetry (06/30/2017) [#thepeopleofsociety] [The Twilight Saga: Elijah Black standalone]

she was tired of watching you not love her the way she loved you. wait, hold on a minute. see the past tense? [ thepeopleofsociety ] [ short story] [ all rights reserved ] © AUGUST 2016 - FEBRUARY 2017

❝Where are you now? Was it all in my fantasy? Were you only 𝒾𝓂𝒶𝑔𝒾𝓃𝒶𝓇𝓎?❞ In which Renesmee Cullen was lost and faded. [The Twilight Saga Post-Breaking Dawn part 2] [stand-alone] [#thepeopleofsociety]

about a girl who loved everyone and forgot herself along the way. # some high rank in s h o r t s t o r y

about them who decided to lose pieces of themselves just to fit in. © 2016 mxttdaddyrio #thepeopleofsociety

"You think too much. You need to start living," he said. She looked into his eyes, "So teach me how to live." ××× It's more than what meets the eye, and only those who meet the heart will understand. Sometimes, living as a depressed orphan, leaves you thinking too much. Don't. It's a crime for your thoughts. #thepeopleofsociety