Afternoon Stories

A collection of poems for the 2012 Atty Awards. Includes: -Acrostic -Free Verse -Haiku -Rhyme -Limerick -Modern Tanaga -Monostich -Tanka -Tristich -Yadu

"Thanks for the coffee," He glanced at my white shirt where my name tag was pinned. "Alyssa." He smiled, his dimples showing. "I should go." I blushed slightly, hearing my name roll off his tongue. Next thing I know it he's almost out the door. "Ah, screw it." I muttered to myself before calling out, "Wait!" He turned around, his golden eyes meeting mine. "Yes, Alyssa?" Gosh, he really needed to stop saying my name like that. I approached him with a newfound confidence. "Now you know my name, it's only fair that I get to know yours." The guy smirked, he leaned his arm against the door handle. "Why not?" I stayed quiet, anticipating his next words. The smirking boy's eyes stayed amused. "My name's Parker." With that, he was gone. --- Where an adventurous yet shy boy and a reserved but ambitious girl get to know each other every Saturday afternoon.

The story behind Elizabeth and her problems. Why did she skip school?

The prequel to my other story: mornings

Dreams collide with Sunday. A quick read.

Dylan Matthews hates school. Why you ask? Because Dylan and his family constantly move. This time it was from beautiful Australia to the overly bright L.A. His parents say this is a permanent move, he hopes so. As Dylan enters his English classroom he is asked to introduce him self. He said he could speak Italian. When he spoke somebody replied back. She was breath takeing with her long, red hair and green eyes. There was instantly a connection. He knew her by the girl in The "A day to remember" band t-shirt. He instantly liked her. Come on this journey of love, loss and pain with Dylan and Ashley.

Traveling by train on a hot summer day, a group of Train Hustlers and a few young students brings back memories of a past event that serves as a major life-lesson for our hero, who saves the students from the same fate as he suffered long ago...Read to find out

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Just a bunch of poems I'm putting out to you guys. Like em or not, whatever.

I've always had dreams. Some were more interesting than others, but all of these dreams were had and written by me. This is my dream log which contains the most exciting dreams I had. All were written down immediately after waking up. Sometimes they acted a little like personal journals, but I sometimes tried to analyze what the dream meant. I had originally written this dream log for my high school psychology class and I just kept it going. I hope you enjoy it.

When a comic guy/ a jobless journalism graduate James Rogen have an unlikely relationship with Emily Grey a career climber interior designer, You'll know that they will not go into a typical relationship, they will probably not do the usual stuff that couple do especially from the bright ideas of James, and addition to that them being surrounded by a not-so-stereotype circle of friends. You know love will swing by in a not-so-typical way. The story revolves around the love story of them, the adventure of James to have a decent job, the story of him being an avid comic fan and the story of them and their friends perspective toward usual love affair.

This is exactly what it sounds like. Basically a diary that can be freely read by anyone on Wattpad who wants to read it. Everything written here is true and it is all from my point of view. It is me, writing what I think, when I think it. Respond, give your opinion, or suggest a new topic, maybe you'll inspire my next entry?

Relax, take it easy.

*WARNING THIS IS NOT YOUR TYPICAL STORY* Haha, hey! How's it going? I'm Amelia Parker, and I've got what everyone wants. My best mate for life, got famous. He was put in a band, and let me tell you how lucky both of us were. He was lucky because... Well that's simple. But I was lucky because I got four new friends! Well... One of them turned out to be more than just friends. Harry Styles is my boyfriend. Louis Tomlinson is my best friend. What could possibly go wrong? Well... Besides the usual mischief, the hate. I understand it, everyone's jealous. But still, it got kind of old. So, when Harry and I became an item, I wore a wig. Simple as that. I had two identities... But things got complicated. I got caught with my wig off... And that didn't go so well. Here's a collection of stories of what we did while the boys toured America, and I came with. Don't worry, it's not too gushy or romantic. In fact, most of it's pretty humorous. It's not all about Harry (but if he asks, tell him it is) it has to do with all of the band. They each definitely have their moments. Oh boy, now I sound like a fangirl. Haha, oh well. Enjoy the ride though... It's gonna be a bumpy one filled with laughs, tears, and a little romance here and there. I know I enjoyed... Most of it.