Everyday Stories

A collection of lyrics I've written over the past year. It flows through everything from love found, love lost, good times, bad times, and everything in between.

Low rumbling of the sea, vine leaves and time.

Here are short stories written about the different types of love, soulmates, twinflames and more. Everyone has their own definition of love and here are mine. I hope you enjoy them :)

Secrets buried five years ago are "resurrected" again, confusing everyone or punishing everyone who was involved in the death of a popular girl. Everything began to collapse with the arrival of a new girl in the "clean" and "innocent" city of N. \p.s. Based on the series Pretty Little Liars (Just a reference to this series, otherwise you can read it even without knowing it). I hope you like it. Thank you for being with me.

Look, I'm not gonna bother with my name, but if you're here, you already know the deal. I hate my life, simple as that. It feels like every single day is just another wave of terrible luck, and I'm honestly so exhausted from dealing with it. I'm putting all of this out here because I really just need to get it off my chest. Consider this my full confession and my story. All I ask is that you try to hear me out and understand where I'm coming from.

Shazia is a 21 year old girl who has the brightest smile, her main aim in life is to become someone in life and offcourse to meet BTS. But she is far from achieving any of her goals. Why you ask? Read to find out why?

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No matter how dark and bad the world is there's always a brighter side to things! Don't let yourself be down, let positivity shine!

My hoe got talent right? 🐐💯

This is a very random book. Everyday I'll post a summary of my life, and what happens on it, what I think, what I do, everything. Y'all can help me go through my problems. I am doing this because I'd love for you guys to be more involved in my life after I've been gone for so long. I hope you enjoy this!

La cultura è una primizia che va assaggiata e poi digerita, sin dal primo pasto della giornata, detto anche il più importante, quello della colazione.

A daily notes of a girl who lives with her beloved pets.

ACHIEVEMENT : #5 in FreeSoul Short passage , short poems - some written out blues and some written out of joy. Hope you like it.

This is a simple collection of short stories, taken from moments of the every day life of a teenage girl.

Every day. Every feeling. Every fight. In this life. Life has always revealed wisdom, empathy, and the beauty of connection. Through nature, experience, and life's lessons, this collection of poems invites readers to pause, reflect, and carry themselves to a more wonderful journey ahead. Life is not an easy flow where our plans could just follow. It is like a treasure chest - once found, it glows, full of love, purpose, and things that matter most. Many search for it as if it were hidden, yet it is within their heart, dwelling. No maps nor endless time needed for searching; the treasure simply waits for discovering. We may be different- unique in our own ways But we are one, to the ONE, at the end of these days.

ok soooo i wanted to tell you guys about my daily life really. I wont make up lies and stuff and i'll tell as much as i dare to.

For millennia, the Reaper has lighted the way to a dimension where the departing souls would be bound to until their next life. Now Azrael decided to flee to Earth and observe the humans again. To what brought about this sudden decision, no one knows. But she is determined to befriend the humans she once loved. Azrael's mischievous (and very sadistic) brother Chaim, know to the world as Life, soon follows his sister's footsteps to the Human world and begins to construct chaos. Join us in this complex journey where Death takes a 'field trip' that leads to a possible apocalypse.

It all started with a simple hair tie.

Thoughts, thoughts, thoughts. What can I say? Nothing. I'm quiet even I could say something, but I can't, I won't. I'm tired of giving explanations to people who don't deserve it. I'm tired of all this non-sense, this game of acceptance. I'm sick of everything...