Myloveandprofanity Stories

This is the story of my disorder and how i lived with it and still do. And I'm sorry if there are any spelling mistakes because english isn't my first language. Would have wanted to say enjoy my story but i don't think that this will be any fun to read. It could be depressing and sad....I'm sorry (The cover is not mine)

Lucy Jarrett and Daryl Graham was inseparable. Were they though? Can Lucy's mother separate the couple Or will they find a way to escape it. Find out as Lucy tells you her story of her number one player

True to life story about a girl in her puberty. Having a crush on a guy at school can be fascinating, but you're not that kind of girl who watches from a far and hope to be noticed. You're somehow, that kind of girl who would like to reach out and make progress. But the one you're reaching out to... Is someone you wish you just watched from afar from the very beginning.

A short story about a good friend of mine.

"Live, love, and laugh like there is no tomorrow" Nobody wants to be forgotten; they want to be remembered. Their memory cherished. And this is no different for me. My story has many morals. It's a story full of sorrow and joy, high roads and low roads. But most of all, it's a story of how every breath is a miracle. A real inspiring story about the meaning of life and making each moment counts. What would you do when you've already received a death sentence from the beginning? Follow the journey of a girl and experience her life through your eyes. Cover by @leichter

My official entry to the Wattpad team's Essay Writing contest. (Salvador, Karl Michael S. - Philippines) #MyLoveandProfanity

just a way to explain the infinite possibilities of what I am. short story for MyLoveAndProfanity Contest.

Entering #MyLoveandProfanity contest. Being a shy girl, I've never really stood up for who I am and what I believe in. I usually just let others sculpt out my personality and beliefs to how they wanted things. Until my best friend, now former best friend, pushed me past my limit. Note- This story includes personal and religious beliefs so be aware in case offense may come. Offense of course is not intended.

So this is my teenage, teenager experience. It's about my life and I'm sorry to the friends that read this and have never known.

This is my story for the Tell Your True Story Writing Contest. I'm going to explain how my boyfriend and I started dating. Hope you like it. #MyLoveandProfanity

#MyLoveandProfanity contest

This is a true story that is being submitted to the Tell Your True Story Writing Contest by Wattpad and SwitchPress. It's a conversation that is mainly one sided, but on my mother's feelings of where I'm going in life and how I'm handling the obstacles ahead of me. Copyright © 2015 frbtagg. All rights reserved.

I looked outside the car window. Around me, the familiar rugged landscape of Pennsylvania came into view as we entered my hometown, and it took nearly everything in me to keep myself from jumping out of the seat. I wanted to cry, scream, do something! Give me one victory. Give me one thing to hold on to. It was almost surreal. For the first time in a whole year, I’m coming home today.

Maybe it was a short time or maybe it wasn't, but I fell for him. Landing hard on the pavement. And watching him, from the corner of my eye, locking lips that didn't belong to the last.

For the #MyLoveandProfanity contest. An excerpt from a novel I'm working on. Based on bits of my life, this is the realest chapter so far. Every waking detail I have from that night before I graduated high school with a man I had fallen in love with at a young age of 16. Enjoy.

She held out her hand to me and I realized we were the same. We were companions in the world. We held our hands up like a badge.

in which a bookish rantess meets her match. ➙ switchpress competition finalist ➙ published in nick healy's 'love and profanity'