histórias de Goodolddays

Following a brutal tragedy that left Lake Preparatory School's most prominent friend group in shambles, Jaclyn Brown knows that to love something is to let it go. But she isn't ready to let go of them just yet. For Jaclyn, these people are what make the Eastside home. The memories they've made since playing duck, duck, goose on the first day of kindergarten, the late night runs to the closest Baskin-Robbins, and watching the early morning sunrises from their school's parking lot while screaming to their favorite songs will always have a special place in her heart. Going into their senior year of high school, Jaclyn knows how important their friendships are, and will stop at nothing to get them back.

Do you ever feel like you want the world to open up and swallow you whole? Or have you ever lied in bed at your house and say to yourself "I wish I was home?" then open your eyes and realise you are 'home'? Well, that's my reality. This is my life.

In this book I'll be posting all of the stories that I wrote as a young, innocent, horribly written child (with my current commentary, of course). Enjoy!

As being a nearly eighty year old woman, you come to life thinking about the inevitable, the end. I am lucky enough to still have the air in my lungs and the most treasured memories in my head that I have decided to write them in a memoir. Unlike life today, being a teen in the 50s had different outcomes to the wild and crazy life of young adults now. Everything was different...expect for one thing that we both have in common, life now and back then was a like rollercoaster, it only went up. And when you find the one you love, it sticks with you even until even now. Love is love, it can be painful but it can be cherished. That's life I'm afraid and even all these years later, it still hasn't changed.

This is a Story about a girl named Zehra. This story let's u knw abt her teenage experiences. Since childhood her life was very interesting n as changes took place, her life went through many ups n downs. Read at ur own risk cuz chances are to fall for her...

Boring lang ako kaya guys pagbigyan nyo na ako HAHAHAHA trip lang ito

The human mind is one of the greatest wonders ever created by Creation itself. The power of the mind has been documented by scholars and learned men since aeons long gone. Miracles and seemingly supernatural occurences have been caused by the mind. Our thoughts are really powerful and shape the very reality that we perceive and experience.Thus we must understand how powerful the mind is.Our minds can make us kings who conquer the illusions of Life and reach the Ultimate Goal.

⚠️TW⚠️ Suicide, death, abuse, self-harming, drugs, alcohol Please do not report this as it is based of stuff that has happened and it isn't nice. There will be a lot of self-harming and abuse. Most chapters will have ⚠️TW⚠️ before I start just to warn you. Please dont report.

When my inner thoughts are put into words, these poems are what you will find. Take a dive into my head, tell me what you see...

I remember times when we talked for the pure joy of talking to each other. We shared, laughed and cried. We spoke of anything our hearts desired. Mostly it was pure spontaneity, spoken raw. It's lead us to the uncharted and in this uncharted we were discoverers of each other. Those were beautiful days and my heart still brightens in recollection. Continues...

A true story which happened when I was in middle school. I had found such a compassionate and loving dog who could understand my emotions and would always keep me company...while suddenly one day, it went missing. This is a description of how we spent time together and how much we loved each other.

Learning how to accept that the past is the past, and that there is good times to be had in the future

really nothing to see here to be honest. This Is some story about me, a total weirdo and antisocial kid...gets through her life. So if your interested in this trash I call "Life" then sit back and and enjoy...

Life is an intriguing mystery in itself. It works on principles which we have always inherently known. At certain moments in our lives , we face situations which cause us get stuck in a cycle of torment and grief and we chain ourselves to the past. Life does this so that we can learn that true happiness comes from within ourselves and not from external influences. It also causes us to ultimately let go of all darkness and move towards a golden dawn.

Over the past few years, soccer in the U.S. has developed from a little known sport to a game that many people care and participate in, whether they are playing or spectating. This sudden rise in popularity has produced many top class men players from the U.S. that have gone overseas to play for European teams such as Chelsea, Schalke, and other top teams. However, while the women's team has excelled against almost any opposition, our men's national team has demonstrated that they are far off from excelling in their own right. So what is missing? In this article, I will analyze what happened to a team that once held seemingly unlimited promise.

These are my feelings. I'm not sure if they help you through anything at all, but just know someone else somewhere else feels what your feeling. I might not be that person, doesn't mean they're not there. Oh please do not use my work without permission. Thank you for reading this and the book if you eventually get there.

This is going to be a story about me and my life. I know it might not be very interesting to many people but there are some people that may like this. I am going to be using fake names for the people I will be writing about but everything else will be very real. I am using fake names so that the people I care about the most don't get mad at me for sharing my story with them in it and people will never know who we really are unless they really know us personally.

It was in the late spring of 1999 when Mum decided to get rid of the old Hillman Avenger parked in front of the building containing our small flat. The kids in the hood used to call it The Four-wheel Flat for obvious reasons.

These were the good old days, we look back at now, smiling at the tears and crying at the laughs. They were the days we saved our childhood in, memories stuck in the past, embedded into the heart and deep within the soul. little did we know we were building memories, all we knew was we were having fun, it was when they became memories only did we know...

"Were you any good?" "Well yeah I'm the one holding the ball ain't I!" Said grandpa as we were looking at his high school basketball team yearbook photo. Grandpa was always one of those guys that could tell a story like it happened yesterday. He also had the best jokes... He would laugh at his own jokes also but, I couldn't blame him because I laughed at them too.