Bedifferent Stories

𝐀 𝐋𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐓𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐑𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 "Yes, of course. I can help you but with one condition." He looked at me deeply. "Never falling in love with me." He said sternly. How did I do that when he is so gentle but a little childish with his handsome face. Aurora is joining a Talent Competition which may help her to get into her dream college. She can sing but she thinks there is still so many people can sing out there so it is not special at all, then she met a guy who can help her. He will teach her how to play piano, but everything comes with condition. It's a little strange but he asked her to never fall in love with him. Aurora Warmer is a high school student. She is kind, nice and a total bae. Her dad died and her mother totally changed, they're living with her step-father. She never had her first kiss and of course she is a virgin duh! Aurora is the different-from-the-other-girls type, she has never been to a party, never drink an alcohol, she don't even have any friends except a 50 years old lady (if you think that is a friend) that she calls Granny Nora and she has never dated someone. The guy, Javard Giovanni is a pianist. 30 years old and freshly broke up with his EX-girlfriend. He is the definition of perfection, with his 5 o'clock jawline, his broad chest and his 6'4 foot tall. Javard is a total opposite but at least he's nice toward someone that is nice to him too. p/s: daily update -NURSYAHSM

With none to share her innermost battle with, Zee writes to a particular Dazel Nutting. Feeling lost, she finds solace in scribbling her 'eventful' experiences into her mails. Getting things off her chest. That's how she calls it. But at some point along the lines she scrawls, she realises that she's lucky enough to still have the brush to paint her future and that if she doesn't pick and draw soon, it'd slip into foreign hands who'd do the deed instead. And mind it, definitely not the way she'd want it. Hope you enjoy, if you choose to give this a shot! :D <| Plagiarism will NOT be tolerated. |>

Y/n is a 17 year old girl who feel like a puppet always being told what to be and what to do and how to be it or do it and all she wishes is to be in control of her life and be who she is meant to be and just when she about to give up hope she meets a boy who has the keys to all her wishes and dreams but lilltle does she knows is that the key for her dreams to cone true is within her

Warning: Suicide, Cursing, Cutting. Different short stories on gay people. I hope you like these stories! 'YOU DON'T HAVE TO BE GAY TO BE A SUPPORTER - YOU JUST HAVE TO BE HUMAN.' -Daniel Radcliffe Absolutely no smut in this!

In 2879, technology may have gotten better; but the attitude of humans haven't. The Earth is filled with sadness and chaos, most believe that there is no way out of the crater that they have fallen into and that the hard times with last forever. Except for Evelyn, a 16 year-old girl that believes that if she causes so much devastation, it will reverse the attitude of humans using what would break them enough to change. Follow Evelyn on her journey through inspiration, loneliness, desperation, treachery, pride, and perseverance as she attempts to save the world from the ones who occupy it.

Have you ever felt like you're the only one who cares? That the kindness you feel and wish to share is not what those around you, or the world around you wants? Have you ever felt so alone because you're so different, especially in mind? Like an outcast, ostracized for believing where others demand you submit to nihilism, subjugation, and cruelty? To be so full of and see so much of light, where those around you only chose to see darkness. And you're left feeling as if your life, your faith, your empathy, and your being are worthless? Well, hopefully this short story will give you an answer/reason as to why being you; different, kind, and/or faithful, are NEVER worthless and will NEVER be pointless. No matter how many scorn you, or how fierce nature may blow over you. Even if you may be alone, know that your faith and/or philosophy is NEVER alone; or for naught.

Jocelyn, a 14 year old girl is trying to go as John. A 15 year old girl, Haley likes to date girls, not boys. Anton, a 16 year old boy like men. Sydney, a 14 year old girl like both boys and girls. Being different isn't always easy, but these four amazing people are fighting for their lives. They go through everyday challenges and coming out will be the hardest. Will they get through it?

In a world where beauty is normal, being different and plain sets Marken apart. When his bland Civian skin catches the eye of the prince though Marken is quickly dragged into a world of royal intrigue and he finds he might prefer to have remained over looked. After all, being a royal slave only has two outcomes; eventual freedom or death.

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my true feelings

This story is about how it's okay to be different. There is nothing wrong with you. You are perfect the way you are.

"Two halves, a billion pieces, several missing parts" "I'll be the death of you!" "Dying right now seems like a better option than living." What exactly is death, anyway? The typical definition someone might give you is that death is a cessation of all biological functions that are required to sustain an organism or the state of being dead. But what about the state of being lost in an endless ensnare where there is nothing but everlasting darkness, but what about losing yourself and being painted pitch black? Although it may not be placed on the same pedestal in terms of extremity as the the typically death, it nonetheless still torturing. "Be Yourself, " is a phrase heard much too often and much easier said than done. It's nearly impossible to be yourself and be accepted in this world that depends the perfection of the utmost which leads to losing yourself for the sake of others, but if everyone was perfect than logic of the world would be upturned and sanity as we know it would no longer make sense.

Тя е непредвидима като смъртта, а смъртта означаваше безкрайност. Това бе просто тя. Тя и нищо повече.

Ain't this is the reason people be so emotional, depressed, pathetic and aesthetic? Or in other hand, be so happy, lucky, creative and motivated? Maybe I think so. ABC...Z

Mom and Dad would rather me, all of their children, become a doctor. We spend long hours studying, completing homework, and taking notes just to rewrite them. I'm stuck at home all day in my room and I don't get to have any friends over, but Dad says that's a good thing because an A+ is the only thing he sees on our report cards. Well one day, I discovered something. A big something. Something that made me think about who I really wanted to be in life. Something that made me want to pack my bags and run. Something that could possibly bring out the beast in me. It's a big something, and nobody is going to stop me.