Define Stories

Content warning: mentions of suicide, suicidal thoughts, and drug use. Some people aren't easily defined. It is sometimes hard to describe exactly who people are. These people include Evan Hansen and Connor Murphy. But maybe with a bit of work and time, they can solve the puzzle that is their mind. A Dear Evan Hansen (Treebros) fanfic. None of the characters belong to me.

"When we all fall down....." But best find yourself most often in the middle, Torn. ".....We will find our footing some way." This is a work of my poetry. I claim all rights to my work, and plagiarism is illegal. That said, enjoy! :)

Love is harsh, it's a wild card. You never know what to expect when you're in love, and it hits you unexpectedly. I guess I say all of this, but I don't really know. I've never been in love. What is it like? Everyone I know doesn't seem to be in love, their just mindlessly dating. I guess what i'm saying is, i'm interested, and I want to know what it's like, but how do I do that? I guess my mission starts today, explore this world of love, hate, lies, cheating, mistrust, beauty and everything in between. Will I end up in love? Shh Clara, don't want to give away too much.

"Not me, Zach. I'm nothing special. I'm just me. Plain, dull, and boring." "They say that all stars look the same. They're all just a tiny dot billions of miles away from us and that they're nothing special. I don't believe that, Tori." "I-" "Each star is different. In size, shape, even temperature. Of all the stars, there's one special star out there. They may all seem the same from here, but, I don't know. She'll always stand out the most. It's one of the reasons why I love her." I look at him and surprisingly, he was looking at me too. Yep. He's not talking about stars anymore.

One Moment One Minute One Second One small thing can change everything. That's all it took, One Moment One Minute One Second To change a life, -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- Highest Rankings· #159 in Poetry #5 in Bravery #1 in Define #132 in Truth #144 in Loss #2 in Short Read #103 in Short Chapters

From: Reese | To: Reese | CC: you | BCC: Them Subject: Us (aka WOW WAS I ANGSTY three years ago. feelings still valid but i'm not as aggressively sad so i hope that's progress) ((maybe i'll continue to write occasionally on here maybe i won't now that i remember my wattpad password. i don't know who in their right mind would want to continue to read this though)

Another extended haiku. This one defines what intelligence is to me.

.˚ ₍📺₎ ..⃗. ⌇ ᵎ ︶︶꒦︶꒷ ₊╰────•⁀➷ - , 𝐚𝐞𝐬. 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬 🔌 ꒱ ↷ ╭──━─━꒰ - 💿 ... ━━─── ┊ ‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾　恋人　☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙ ┊ ꒰🎥꒱ ⁞ ❏. aesthetically pleasing ˊ˗ ┊ ꒰🕯꒱ ⁞ ❏. organized n' cute ˊ˗ ┊ ꒰🎞꒱ ⁞ ❏. 2 words per chapter ˊ˗ ┊ ꒰🥥꒱ ⁞ ❏. colour themed ˊ˗ ┊ ‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾　可愛い　☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙ ╰━━━━━━━━━━ ⋆࿐໋ .˚ ₍💸₎ ..⃗. ⌇ ᵎ ︶︶꒦︶꒷ - , 📼 •• [ 𝐩.𝐬. 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟⨟ ♡ ]

What do you do when you don't fit in

She woke in the forest without memory and no supplies or food. Although she forgets her name, age, and how she got there, she must try to make do with the dust of memories she can muster and make it out of the forest. Considering she only remembers the world is dead, she knows whatever she does has to happen quickly. Author's notes I originally made this story for my English class and the minimum was 2k words (ikr impossible) and ended with 1999 words so in order to please readers (not that there will be many) and myself, I added a bunch more detains in which I couldn't write in my school version, but the story is still very short. Anyways, happy reading :)

This story starts with a 17 year old girl, With problems and hard situations in life.