Mam Stories

Ivory Skye never planned on going to the pool party. Loud people, unfamiliar places, and being surrounded by strangers was already enough to make her nervous - let alone the possibility of slipping into little space around people who wouldn't understand. But when her best friend drags her to a summer party hosted by three people who somehow see right through her walls, Ivory finds herself caught between fear and comfort for the very first time. Freya is calm and grounding, Evie is warm and impossible not to love, and Max is teasing in a way that makes Ivory's face burn every time she looks at her. What starts as one overwhelming summer night slowly turns into something softer: late-night cuddles, quiet reassurance, and a home Ivory never realized she needed. But learning how to be cared for is a lot harder than it looks - especially for a girl who's spent her whole life trying not to be "too much." ♡

No ten no to jezt o mojim menszu kjebabje. On mje koha

The title is self-explanatory, dummie :^

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Bruh if you like and vote I will upload another

OK, hi there, first of all, I have been wanting to write this story for years, forever even. And, this story, this is so gonna take time to do and read, and write, and even maybe understand. Last action hero, well, that’s just the best film on the planet, but it should have never just been a film but a series, how the hell can you do some thing like that justice, simples, you cant. If you had that, where would you go, where the bloody hell would you go, I mean, you could be making out with spike from buffy the vampire slayer one minute, you could be taking a stole down to 'death becomes her' and taking the 'live forever potion' what the hell would you do. You would just have to remember never to fall asleep in front of the TV. This is a story about a 15 year old girl, who is so much more then obsessed with the last action hero film, and when there is a film festival coming to her town she and her friend go to it, before she goes to the festival, every one has managed to talk her round to believing that the ticket is no more then just a film prop, but when she see's the ticket behind glass, and it twinkles, and by the way, the ticket has armed guards, who the hell is every one to tell her that her dreams aint real. When she steels the ticket, will it be real, or wont it, will she be able to keep it forever or will she stir up trouble for her self, will all her dreams come true, or will she rip the ticket up in a million and one pieces before the ride's over.

Nie jaka Aoi miałą w szkole prace domową, dotyczy ona np. życia z dawnych czasów bądź życie jakiejś osoby. Aoi nie chciała być jak wszyscy, a że lubiła różne horrory i creepypasty, chciała napisać coś o tym, ale nie miała żadnego pomysłu. Lecz gdy jechała autobusem wciąż o tym myślała, ale...... Reszty dowiecie się czytając! Wiem, że opis dosyć dziwnie brzmi, ale mam wene żeby pisać te opowiadanie. Zapraszam do czytania!

Dokładny kiedys będzie... Kora co rusz wpada w tarapaty odkąt wygnano ją z jej rodzinnego klanu. Zresztą obecnie jest wrogiem nie tylko jego, ale i całego Torfowiska. Tylko czy słysznie? Pewnego dnia, ranna spotyka na swej drodze pewnego wędrowca. Nie mając nic do stracenia przyłącza się do niego z nadzieją, że odnajdzie w męzczyźnie dobrego sprzymierzeńca. Od tego dnia łazi za nim jak piskle za matką. Jak długo potrwa ich wspólna podróż? Tajemnice Torfowiska są wciąż nieznane.

a mischievous teen who can never please her parents. a loving mother who faces lingering guilt about her past. a caring woman who is stuck in the middle of it all.

Esmé is a normal fourteen year old girl living her life. Well, that's until she finds out life changing news...

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WHAT THE HELL!!! THAT DAMN F-ING TRUCK SENT ME ALL THE WAY TO ENSEMBLE STARS!!!

I am a Mayan of the Mam tribe one of many other. Wach one has their own culture and rules but do connect in some way to be come called the Mayans. If you know one language of the Mayans you may be able to learn others easier and quicker. Mayans have a unique culture with a mysterious decline. This language might be connected to other Native American languages. These are based on the rules I noticed.