Nomorescars Stories

''Maybe if I dug hard enough I would cry because of the blood that had seeped out of my skin - not because of the pain in my chest.'' In which a girl fights against the dark trials and tribulations in her life in the hope of finding something along the way. *Extended Blurb included inside the book :)* [beautiful cover made by the equally beautiful writer @harshenixx]

Also Available On Inkitt "Can I ask you something?" She asked softly. "Sure," he smiled. She looked up at him. "Why did you want to be my friend? I mean, there were so many people to choose from. Why me? I'm not even worth it." "You looked so lonely. So sad, so hidden. You looked like you were so used to being silent. But I knew there was more to it than what meets the eye. I wanted to decode the mystery." He looked deep into her eyes. "So what do you want?" She held his gaze, even though she hated eye contact. He smiled softly and sang, "All I wanna be, all I ever wanna be, is somebody to you." ________________________________________________ Darkness and shadows were all she ever saw. She lived in silence, her whole world a monochromatic display that only she could see. Her red rimmed glasses only made clearer her strife and the elastic band on her left wrist reminded her of her long lived sorrow. She hid from the world, going unnoticed by everyone, slowly crumbling to dust on her own. That was all until one faithful day when someone did the unthinkable and decided that she was worth noticing. She was the girl in the grey hoodie. And he was someone who cared. Take your mind on a journey of two unique souls, sprinkle in a little friendship, a teaspoon of tears, a spoon of laughter and fun and maybe a pinch of violence and love with a hint of secrets. And while you wait for that delicious cake to bake, a good sing along won't hurt. Theme song for the book: Don't Change -- Why Don't We ~***~ Book started: 7/04/2018 Book ended: 29/12/2018 Highest Rankings: #1 in Projectbreakfree #5 in ADHD #3 in StopMentalHealthStigma #4 in Nottalkedabout #13 in FreeMentalIllness

Hey everyone! This is our official Contest book! Sometimes we will team up with others, while some times we will do just #PSE contests! All details are inside. Stay tuned!!

「 bite-sized pieces of sorrow 」 悲伤的曲调 Misery On Shuffle is a collection of short stories inspired by sorrowful tunes, melancholy melodies and forlorn ballads. Each chapter features a different song, a different perspective, a different kind of heartbreak.

Cancer Bites is a collection of poems and short stories that our beloved wattpad users have written for this campaign. We bring to you the supporting team, the surviving team, the witnessed team and the fighting team. With love, Linda Yassine, founder of #iGotcancer Project campaign.

Social Slave was #322 in the Poetry hotliston 18/07/2017. Thank you to everyone for the support. And keep supporting the book for #wattys2018 Social Slave was #294 on 21/07/2017 in the Poetry hotlist. Thank you to everyone, especially @Sibra_ and @steviethewonder_ for the support. And keep supporting the book for #Wattys2018 ****************** Social Slave: A person kneeling to the society metaphorically. **************************************************************** All Rights Reserved. This book is not to be plagiarised.

[ Highest Rank: #1 in Teen Fiction ] !! USED TO BE 'THE PLAYER STOPPED ME FROM JUMPING' !! !! NOW PUBLISHED ON AMAZON !! __________ Grace Parkinson doesn't know what it feels like to be happy. Living in a world where people aren't nice, where people aren't like the people in the movies, it makes her think that there is no such thing as happiness. Having no friends and not being able to talk to her mum about her problems since she has cancer doesn't even help her situation just a little bit at all. One day though, a certain player with blonde hair and blue eyes finds Grace leaning against the lockers, crying her problems away, and decides to help her. Since that day, you would expect things to go better but things don't get better, they get worse and when Grace finds herself about to jump off of the school building, thinking that the solution to her problems is death, the blonde player finds himself helping the lost girl again. The only question is: What will happen next?

"Stupid. Worthless. Ugly. Stupid. Worthless. Ugly. That's all you'll ever be." * After years of verbal abuse from his family, It became very hard for Jensen not to believe the things they were saying. To him stupid, worthless, and ugly are the only things he will ever amount to. Jensen never felt like he was ever worth helping, and with his huge lack of friendships, he never had anyone to help prove that he isn't worthless; he's priceless. * #nomorescars contest(2nd place!!) Word count: 2,666

Winners of any #nomorescars contests, writing and graphic design.

❝You can't cling to the past. Because no matter how tightly you hold on, it's already gone.❞

He glances at my wrists before pulling a few multicolored crayon-shaped Bandaids out of his pocket. I can't help but laugh hoarsely. "You just keep Bandaids in your pocket?" He looks around. "I tend to hurt myself a lot." Then I notice the dark bruises and scratches on his arms. • cover made by evegirl-x •

(Winner of the #TheBigCollab2k16) Negative thinking. It's become an unfortunate habit for some and an endless cycle for others. Either way, it is a problem. But every problem can be solved. Defeat of the habit overcomes everything. Louise, born with albinism, struggles with an ever looming anxiety, while also doing everything she can to keep her friend Warren afloat in the wreck that was once his self confidence. Only through breaking the cycle of fear and doubt will she find a way to help both him, and herself see that nothing can hold them back. ------------------------------------------- Prompts and plot points used: Prompt: ProjectED A friend close to your MC has been diagnosed with an eating disorder. Plot point #1: official-visible Your MC realises their disability doesn't hold them back. Plot point #2: nomorescars Your MC gets angry scrolling through social media glorifying self harm Word count: 3500

Happy July everyone!! I know for some this means sparks and fireworks especially for all those Cancer/Leo children around. Happy birthday to all!! But in tune with celebrating life and all that it has to offer we would like to take this month to talk about suicide awareness and self harm. Self harm has been an issue that is either whispered in hallways or romanticized in media so much so that its often portrayed as art, beauty. But pain isn't beauty and neither is suffering and this month we take an in-depth look into what it really means to live with scars. We also join forces with @no_suicide for our monthly competition as well as lots of interesting interviews from our Wattpad campaigns where they share their stories with us and what drove them to start their campaigns. From all of us at TheSafeZone remember you are never alone and your life has a purpose! Link to the petition: https://www.change.org/p/roman-prezioso-west-virginia-education-budget?recruiter=486806834&utm_source=petitions_show_components_action_panel_wrapper&utm_medium=copylink Warning: Due to this issue's sensitive topic, the magazine may seem a little biased to not give the wrong message. We definitely do not condone the use of self-harm as a coping mechanism or suicide as a way out. If an article is heavily opinionated, we put a warning. Thank you for reading!

Live that you may Live - Vive Ut Vivas On a long haul flight between two destinations, Vivienne Gregory reflects on her journey through life to date, and a chance encounter with a teenage girl reminds her of just how far she's come. Contest entry for The Big Collab 2016.

#Projectacceptyou #nomorescars #nomorebullying ~~ This is a short story is based on the above ^^ I will have the #Projectacceptyou #nomorescars #nomorebullying as the campaigns. ××There may be triggering areas in this story - You have been warned×× ×All thanks to @sad_masquerade for the amazing book cover!×

My family seems to be perfect from the outside looking in. We have the big house, the money for things, the million-dollar-smiles... but nothing is ever as it seems. We're plastic. We're fake. So fake, in fact, that we hide the little things about us, we hide everything about us, to be more specific. My dad does things he isn't supposed to, and my mom is taking it hard. My brother has a full ride to any college of his choice, and he's blowing it away like it's nothing at all. So what would happen if someone found out about us? If they saw through our little charade? If they looked past the kitchen curtains that hide every conversation my parents have with each other? What if we were exposed for who we really are, instead of who everyone thinks we are? - Available to buy now - COMPLETE PLEASE DON'T EDIT - I GOT IT Highest Ranking in General Fiction: # 283

Intro Broken hearts and scars in only places she can see, she just wanted, she just wanted, to feel something-Molly Kate Kestner, His Daughter Not everyone is lucky. Not everyone has lots of money, lots of friends, and a great family. Alia Johnson isn't one of those people. She has all of those things. She has great grades, good looks, and lots of friends, yet somehow, she is lacking a big thing, a father. Her dad died just one year ago, when his army team was bombed as soon as he was deployed to Iraq. Since than, she lost a lot of other things. Hope, confidence, strength. She has quit dancing, and has also lost interest in music all together. She can't seem to be able to get happy, no matter how much she tries. She doesn't put forth effort to anything anymore, because she feels she has truly lost the light in her life, leaving her miserable and uselessly stranded in the dark. As the holiday season comes around, what used to be a joyus occasion, is now only another miserable time for her. Her mom has yet to notice her struggles, her friends just don't seem to care, and even if she was to have the whole world surrounding her, she could still never feel as though she wasn't alone. Her anxiety keeps her up at night, and leaves her unable to get any sleep. Her thoughts on her self-image and self-worth are also impacting everything she does, from eating, to exercising, to picking out clothes. Letting others thoughts on herself become even more important than her own. Follow Alina and her story as she fights, flies, and cries, along with many other emotions and actions through this journey of hers. Will she be able to overcome this sadness, this struggle, and these other issues she is facing? Will she be able to make it to the end of the tunnel and face the light? Or will her world fade into an even darker blackness than she had before? Find out in... Waiting for That Thing Called Light

Not all mistakes are redone. Not all letters are love letters. Not all memories are good. Goodbye; are not forever, Not the end, They simply means, I'll miss you till we meet again.

Ana Belmonte has fallen in love with Jared O'Hare, a boy she knows she can never have unless she musters the courage to overcome the only obstacle standing in her way. She has already failed and ran away from him once, leaving behind not one, but two shattered hearts. "It's okay," and "I'll find someone better," are two lies she always tells herself in order to ease the pain and after a while she, too, starts to believe in them. Just when Ana thinks she has moved on, Jared returns home for the holidays and all of the effort she has put into forgetting about him ends in vain as she finds herself falling for him all over again. Will Ana be able to experience what true happiness feels like this Christmas, or will she allow her fear to triumph the love she harbors for Jared as it has done in the past?