Forget Stories

Lieutenant Colonel Evelyn Harper, born in the 1910s. Best friend of Steve and Bucky since they were 9. In those days, Evelyn had develop some feelings for someone. More specifically her best friend, Bucky Barnes. She knew, she couldn't say it because Evelyn was afraid, afraid of loosing him. Bucky wasn't the type to settle down with one girl. No he went on dates every time when he is on leave. Dates with different girls every night. Evelyn could only watch from afar and act happy around his girls. But she knew it was hurting her, Steve knew it was hurting her. So since then beginning she had focus on her work in the army. With the help of her childhood best friend Howard Stark. Evelyn lost her family at the age of 7 and the Stark family took her in as theirs. So what happens when Evelyn thought Bucky is gone because of Hydra? What if she and her team got the intel at a hydra base? But would happen if she didn't get out but succesfully helped her other team mates out? Making her best friend Steve and Howard thinking she died. But what if really, she was just captured by Hydra and became an experiment that would change her life. All characters belong to Marvel as there is only two that belongs to me.

I'm trying to explain it, but even as I write this, something about it keeps slipping out of reach. It's Izuku. It's always Izuku. He's the one who tells me I'm safe, the one who finishes what I can't remember how to say. And everyone else-people I should recognize, places that should feel familiar-look at me like I've already lived through something important that I can't quite hold onto anymore. There's this constant feeling like parts of me are missing, not gone exactly... just out of sync. Like I'm always arriving a little late to my own life, and someone else has already arranged everything in my place before I get there. And I think I was trying to explain something important about him. About me. About why it feels like I'm being guided through a story I don't fully remember agreeing to. But- ...what was I saying again? ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: Hey boys and girls, I'm back with another idea that popped up during my midnight shower thoughts 😌✨ This genre is definitely a first for me, and honestly, writing a three-shot while trying to keep every idea tied neatly inside the story was way harder than I expected. But I did what I could, and I really hope it turned out okay 🖤 So... have fun reading it, and if you enjoy it, drop a vote and maybe share it with fellow IzuOcha shippers 💚💖 It's got fluff, a bit of dark psychological vibes, and a whole lot of emotions mixed in between. I really hope you enjoy the ride 🌙✨

She wants to forget He wants to make her remember She remembers all her memories He only wants to remember her

How they met: climbing down a rope ladder fifteen stories above the ground. How long they dated: eight months. How much he doesn't remember: one whole year. How they fell apart: one car accident, and one big lie.

Je, si quieres saber de que se trata, pos leelo, no seas vag@ :v

Carmela had the perfect friends, the perfect school, the dream life. She was the girl everyone wanted to be and the girl every guy wanted to have. Until, she changed from popular to avoided--forgotten.  But one crazy night seals her fate as she meets someone, someone that is willing to show her things that she has never seen before, opened her eyes to a new world. Someone that filled the hole made her feel like herself again. But, before she even gets his name she is left with alone with half a phone number.  When they meet again strange things start happening, mystery notes, creepy voice, eerie walks home, and people threatening her life. Carmela begins to feel unsafe in the neighbourhood she's grown up in. Soon they're both thrown into a life altering situation, which they have rush against the clock to survive. Besides, will she ever get that phone number? 

Confused about her past, with no one to answer her questions, Angel is forced into the company of Kain. An endearing man who saves her life and rescues her from an unforgiving forest. However, as bits and pieces of Angel's memories start to come back, will she choose Kain as her protector? Or is there someone else lurking around in her past that will gather her attention? Will she remember her past and solve all of its mysteries? Or will she be killed in the process? The real question: Who is Angel?

Moon Murri is a normal assassin girl, the ones that kill if she needs to kill. Her father being ruler of the slums of Alvis wants his daughter to get married. Moon being the tough and independent girl she is; fights against him until she realises that she does like her father's choice. The only thing wrong with this is a boy named Luke Lindgreen, a lord's son who takes her away from everything. Is he doing this for her protection or is he doing this because of someone else greater then him is telling him to?

Liz knows what she did was wrong, and she wishes everything could be forgotten. But when school starts up again after summer break, and no one is willing to forgive her she is stuck. Liz is doing everything she can to stay hidden from everyone's judging eyes and whispers but sometimes your mistakes follow you everywhere. Can't people just forgive and forget? And if they ever do will the past finally stay where it should? ********** So I'm very bad at the whole synopsis thing, but please give this story a chance! I have had it in my head for so long, and am so excited to share it with everyone!

The Art Of Forgiveness (Photo not mine credits to the rightful owner)

a collection of my feelings I have been able to put into words.

My emotions living with domestic violence...

Completed.

What if you go to sleep one night as Annabelle Lilly Weinger a normal senior in high school with an extremely boring life and wake up to The King of Rock And Roll knocking on your front door? Would you let him in? Will Elvis make Annabelle's life less boring or will he leave as soon as he got here?

She hides the billionaire's daughter

It was 13th of May when Kristen Faye Virtudazo, attended a wedding, where she saw Cleo Nathaniel Ibarra who captured her eyes but her heart as the same time. she fell at first sight and that the start of her chasing game, but what will happened if cleo don't know her?she will continue her feelings or she end up the chasing? "WHILE YOU KEEP RUNNING AWAY, I'M HERE CHASING AFTER YOU UNTIL I BECOME EXHAUSTED " -faye

A piece of AomineXKurokoXKagami headcanon one-shot. This'll be an omniscient view but indicating Aomine's . If you want the others' view ,comment and if I get more than 5 requests then let's do it! ❤('∀｀)♡

Está obra es el registro de una despedida que nunca fue clara. De los gestos pequeños que parecían amor y de las palabras grandes que nunca se sostuvieron. Entre abrazos que prometían infinito y silencios que empujaban hacia afuera, estos versos narran la confusión de amar a alguien que no sabía -o no quiso- quedarse. Es una historia sobre la ternura mal ubicada, sobre dar más de lo que se recibe y aprender, a golpes, el costo de no irse a tiempo. Cada poema funciona como una escena: miradas que pesan, manos que aprietan, objetos que se vuelven reliquias. No hay villanos ni finales heroicos, solo la honestidad brutal de reconocer cuándo el amor deja de ser refugio y se convierte en pérdida. Está no es una obra sobre rencor, es sobre soltar sin cerrar del todo, sobre aceptar que algunas conexiones no estaban hechas para durar y que perderse en alguien también es una forma de aprendizaje. Aquí no se promete redención romántica. Solo la certeza de que escribir, a veces, es la única manera de volver a casa.

A short fictional story relating to the Kurdish Genocide. A girl whose childhood was destroyed returns years later to her town of crushed dreams and broken memories. Wrote this for an English project~ Hope you enjoy!