Livinghell Stories

This Novell is about a girl, a girl named C, who is only 19 years old. C has gone thorugh the last 12 years of her life being tormented by her memories. Because all memories are not good, and these memories are proof that something horrible happened when C was only 7 years old. This Novell is about oppening peoples eyes, make them see that even the people we thought would not do any harm, do most harm. Also, it does not matter how much time you give, memories is some cases never fade.

This book series contains seasons of mysteries, deaths and new characters. But what happens in this town stays in this town. It starts with Charlotte Brown's death and her haunting the town. But after her murder is discovered, the town turns into a living hell.

Hi. Everything in here has actually happened to a girl named Madi. Everything in here is TRUE. Not fake. Think about the people you've made fun of, think of how it could effect them in life. Even simply making fun of their glasses or their hair could be a decision that you'd regret if you could dig into their thoughts... if you could see what they're going through.

"You're just going to rot in hell, dick!" I said, already ready to pounce on him again, but Belle and Nikki had a tight grip on both my arms making me stay still standing. Ian spit blood out of his mouth glaring at us as he staggered and struggled to stand up. "You! You are just going to end up alone. I might rot in hell but you, you my dear will lose everything you have and rot in this world. You will lose everything and I'll make sure of it." He yelled as he moved further and further away from us. My blood was rushing to my head. I was ready to kill him this time but, Belle and Nikki held onto my arms more tightly, if possible. He rounded to a corner dissapearing from our sight and hopefully from our lives too. But just before dissapearing, he looked back at me and swiped the blood on his lips a strange look on his face. A look that scared me. A look that made me believe that it wasn't over. A look that made me kill both him and me. A look that had his lips curving into a smirk and mouthing 'This is not over, love.' A look that held a promise to make my life a living hell. A look that was purely evil. ____*

Confined in her house, barely knowing about the world outside her room. She wasn't allowed to be seen or heard, she lived 18 years of her life in hell. But then she was told to escape, for freedom from the pathetic inhuman creatures, including her baba who lived in a small village in the mountains. What is escape? For me escape means breaking free from toxic mentalities, fears and harsh realities.

Its a poem i wrote...im not a good poet or something but it helped me in letting my fears and feelings out for once...i hope you like it, do comment what you think about it and 'vote' if you liked it :)

A life of a middle class girl. Portraying the struggles, sufferance and criticisms a girl goes through all her life in a conservative society where female beings are the minors ruled by the so-called superior males. A short story describing similar lives of thousands girls out there. Click to read.

This is a real life story and its all about me and my family. It turns out to be that I am living hell its self.

Max was a teen boy who was in a bad situation at home and he just needs saving

Short poem

The seemingly boring book, answering questions on an even more seemingly boring teenage boy

What if the Sakamaki manor took in a neko... What if things changed for the brother's?

Words hurt more than actions. Crying out loud is harder than acting like everything is fine. Art is easier to create than people who love you. Opening up is more tough than smiling. Crying silently is much more painful than asking for help. I need help. My demons are pulling me down. Drowning me more and more as each day passes. My burdens become heavier. My demises pile up. My disappointment arises. As I walk the pathway of a living hell turning to no one but myself. Myself

Hey, this is just poetry that comes from my heart and is about painful subjects and it also is about escape, faith and love. I'm not a good writer because this is my first time writing about how I feel even though other people put into words for me I'll try my best. Anyway hope you like it.

!COMPLETED! My friend Erica who was actually a demon from the black mirror who is trying to hunt me down and now I am trying to save myself and perhaps make a plan to kill her

Where are they? Ma? Pa? Are you going to tuck me into bed?

I'm Yaedliz Mc'Goumery I'm haunted by my feelings and I'm forced to live the rest of my life with a smile. I have lots of friends that know me very well but do they realize what I've been hiding for so long now? Will they ever discover the truth behind my smile? Want to find out what happens? Take a look at my story.