Истории Goodpeople

[BEING REMASTERED FOR 2026] Lost, alone, empty; these words resonated with the woman who feels like she's drowning in a void. Mirah Sinnwell is a 21-year-old single woman who's raising three children with her roommate while working as a part-time barista. When Mirah gets a letter from someone-who or what, she doesn't know-asking her to go to hadal blacksite, to retrieve her family heirloom, she enters hadal-and leaves with more than what she bargained for.

A thought flashes by, what is it saying? These are my random thoughts from the abyss. "God gives us the life he believes we can handle. He knows your strength, believe in that." Warning: I'm not a poet and I know it. You've been warned.

He didn't know what to do with himself. Except for one day, a ray of hope shot through his murky life through a Hogwarts acceptance letter. [I am writing this on phone for the first time, so excuse me if there are mistakes, -Nat]

By philosophy I mean that I'm going to write out a bunch of stuff others deem as good qualities that I have. I have certain morals or thoughts that my friends think are life altering, so why not alter some lives? ---- Everything presented here is a product of my thought. Any attempt to copy or sell this product is plagiarism and against the law. Any music/art does not belong to me unless specified otherwise. Full credit to its original owners.

Good people still exist

Hi sorry let me just quickly explain the story cover. The words are all spread out because: the words are like good people and they are all over the place (spread out) and no matter where you go there will ALWAYS be a good person there for you.The words are different Colors and sizes because those good people come in all different colours,shapes and sizes!! STORY DESCRIPTION She's been up,she's been down. She's been turned in,she's been turned out. He can stop that and she just needs to let him into her life and get the wrong people out!.! I know it's short but I promise you will like it

Philisopical Rant

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Hello there reader. This book is for people who go through difficult times. They may have lost loved ones, feel lonely, feel useless, feel hopeless, and/or feel worthless and etc. This book is not just some "book", it's a way for me and many others to talk to to each other and help one another. There are people that need help, that need someone to talk to or need someone to relate. We are just here to help, We want to help you. Please, let us help you and if you are interested in joining, please help us help others. Let's help make people feel better about themselves and life. If you know anyone that has negative thoughts or feelings, please let us help you.

good day! I'm Miley Malefoy. my twin brother is one of the biggest bullies his name is Draco malefoy. he is a Slytherin while me I'm a Hufflepuff you would think I'm a Slytherin since my twin brother is in Slytherin. well no I was born kind, and I'm very loyal. Draco was good at wizardry because I had to help him with it. I have blonde hair and blue eyes just like Draco and father. I am a witch. I also have a power of healing that I got from my mother. I didn't know I had it until I put my hand on Draco's forehead and he felt better. he always uses me when he is hurt and he makes me heal him and his friends when I just wanna heal everyone. I am actually started Hogwarts soon with Draco and everyone else. what happens when I meet a Gryffindor with the name Harry, yes harry potter. you gotta read to find out.

This is one of two "Dammit, I can finish a book!" projects. ------------------- Have you ever wondered why... ...bad things always happen to good people? A famous example would be our 16th president Abraham Lincoln, who freed the slaves by signing the Emancipation Proclamation, and was consequently shot for it. A less famous example would be myself. I'm known as the nicest person at my school, and just yesterday, my phone got stolen, I was kicked out of the house for the night, I got beaten up by some drunk thug demanding me to take me to his girlfriend, and my brother--the only one who gave a rat's ass about me--went missing. Talk about a shitty day, right? Well, that was only across the time span of three or four hours max. I have a life that consists of days, weeks, months, and years. And I've only lived 16 of those years.

a poem about the pure innerside of humans

What my definition of friends

A very small set of stories that can be thought of and interpreted in different ways

random Harry potter headcannons. All eras most I stole from the interwebs. Just me elaborating on them and making little oneshots.

This text discusses the concept of good and bad people in our lives, highlighting the importance of recognizing and valuing the former while avoiding the latter. It acknowledges the existence of genuine, generous, and empathetic individuals who offer support without expecting anything in return, and contrasts them with those who hide their true intentions behind a mask of kindness and manipulate others to fulfill their own interests. Ultimately, the text emphasizes the need to be discerning in our interpersonal relationships and to surround ourselves with people who bring us happiness and fulfillment.