Livingthelife Stories

Sooooo, if you've read my previous story "The Single Life of The British Bombshell you'll know that I was single, celibate, then dating while single, then seriously dating, and now.... Engaged!! It's been a crazy ride but has ended up better than imagined so It was only right that I create a new story detailing my not so single life!! I'm ecstatic to venture into this journey and I'm delighted that you get to come along with me!! I promise to continue to be open, honest, and authentic with you so feel free to comment back with any thoughts at any time.. can't wait to hear them but until then, XOXO Bombshell Out!

A long time ago, before any of you younglings were born, there lived a group of kids. Five on them. All from different eras. Living on a small, cramped island. How do they live? What do they eat? Where do they sleep? You'll have to figure that out with us!

After years of chasing dreams in the city, learning how to survive on her own and carrying the quiet weight of adulthood, Claire returns to her province just to breathe, to rest, to find the version of herself she once left behind. But in a place filled with memories she thought had faded, she unexpectedly sees a familiar face-a boy from her past, the one she once loved in silence, the one she walked away from without closure. And as their worlds cross again in the most unexpected way, Claire begins to wonder if some stories don't end... they just wait for the right time to begin again.

'Simple Facts of life' Of us, of our environment, of nature and of our fellows...

I glanced down at the sheet on paper in front of us, the ink of my signature at the bottom of the page still glistening in the light. A small smile came from within me, and before I knew it I was jumping up and down and hugging Samira. Tears dwelled in my eyes as I whispered to myself. "It's finally coming together, I've finally done it!" It was a joke while we were all in grade 10, with no real direction in life or plan for the future. No idea on what universities to attend or what to study. Someone mentioned that if we were to all study the same thing and help each other, the university would be forced to chuck all 6 of us out. I think it was me who pointed out that if we were to live together, we'd all go mad out of our heads. 20 minutes later and it was me against 5 of my closest friends, and nearly three hundred thousand dollars on the line. "Well!" I thought. "Time to make a million dollars in three years." ***🌺STARTED ON 21/04/2020 🌺***

This is the start of Pink Palette: Pink is often associated with love and femininity. It is a warm and nurturing color that symbolizes compassion, empathy, and understanding. In the context of womanhood, pink is often used to signify traits such as gentleness, sensitivity, and nurturing instincts. It is a color that is often used to promote feelings of love and affection. Overall, pink is a color that represents the softer, more nurturing aspects of human nature and is often used to convey feelings of love and care. Pink Palette: Cerise By: coquettemisty

This is a very short tale of a couple who elopes at a young age and when fears become their distance. How do they over come it? Warning: There is some foul language.

"There was one thing written on the wall. It said '-Leslie XOXO'. 9 friends. A lot of secrets. 1 goes missing. 1 turns up dead. 1 is a killer. Who's behind this?

Hey guys it's Rebecca and............I'M BRINGING LTL BACK! YASSSS! So now this is in Summer+GRADE 5+Grade 6!!!!! And that's.....uh, 2 years. And I almost forgot! The cover is made by mortars. And that wraps up the description so thanks for your attention. Rebecca Gemma♡♡

As a poor teen sees his mother die he feels the pain of this ratchet world. Walk with Josh as he try's to figure out how to live his life without anyone.

Mostly just thoughts, some sort of insanity with a little bit of sanity. Not sure, but it's weird because it's coming from me, so you know. I mean you don't so. Don't, I guess? Whatever, do what you want🤷‍♂️

This is a story about Asian expats making their lives in the UK around London, finding friendship, love, and discovering who they are. ......... Life has been quiet lately. I'd say boring, maybe calm - I don't know the difference anymore. Everyone walks toward the same ending, the same goal of death. We spend our lives decorating the path, finding small joys to make the fall softer. I built my happiness carefully, like a shelter against the wind. Then I met you. And for the first time, it wasn't something I made - it was something I was given. Now I don't know how to lose it. So I am asking you "Promise me that in our next life, you'll give up everything you have to choose me, because this one, we are a destiny apart." From a destiny apart, his reply came: I have given only one promise in my life. "If anyone is listening, if the sky still remembers us, tell me: if I let this tear fall, will it give us a second chance?" This is not a modern-day Romeo and Juliet story or a heartbreaking love tale. Every kind of life fails - love, family, faith. Maybe perfection was never meant to last. Perhaps it's the cracks that keep us waking up, chasing one more morning. At some point, losing everything stops hurting. You just keep walking. But what does it mean to lose? What if you never really did? What if she's still right there, waiting - not in the past, not in memory, but in the space between one heartbeat and the next?

Will keep updating!!!!! Hi friends!!....well...its my first story, I'm just giving it a try. Sarah is stepping into a new environment........she is also in search of someone..... watch her discovering the new emotions and sensibility. Life is not controlled by the people who don't wish good for us........it is influenced by the people who love us. It is an entirety different story........so please read it. People say that a lot of a person's character is reflected by his or her writings, but this story is nothing about me....or anyone else in my life....its just my idea of how life should be that's all.....I hope you will like it. HAPPY READING!!

No string. No feelings. Pure business. Pure money. Without money i can't live, we can't live. Call me desperate but i also want to live, to survive. Even I live in the world full of anger atleast I live but I'm pretty sure I will survive but not in good place, The place where anger of the people i used to survive.

Learning to live and make the best out of the life we're given.

A short poem I wrote a while ago when I was struck with random inspiration- hope you enjoy 🎼

A story about Bella.Bella is a beautiful girl in her teen age "sixteen".she is in senior secondary now and has being intelligent from her junior secondary.This continues till she meets Tina,a new girl in her class who introduces her to lesbianism and she gets disvirgined.. Read on guys...

this was for shits and giggles it may or may not be true

Emotion invoking poems about life and what it's like to live as a human.