Observing قصص

In a world full of masks, she's the one who sees behind them. Every glance, every whisper, every hidden truth... cataloged, analyzed, rewritten in her stories. She controls nothing-and everything. Until someone else begins to watch her. Someone who sees the girl in the background for who she really is.

Page thro page, fall by fall, broken bones and misunderstandings; We live. (Pointing out that this is all pure imagination, any resemblance toward anyone or anything real is coincidental)

Each paragraph relates to a different person. A real person (for the exception of one). Look at it from a observer's point of view. You should give this sort of thing a go. It's short, quirky and interesting. :)

Jiga is a boy who finds himself thinking about all sorts of stuff. His own inner world always at work. The traits he has gained as an observer help him dissect other peoples behavior. Driven by his interest of trying to understand what is going on within people, he finds himself paradoxically craving solutide for his mind to process and analyze his thoughts. One day, he meets a girl who challenges him to speak out those thoughts, kept in his inner world. With this new viewpoint, he comes to experience his true self.

My iPhone got tracked, here's my story.

This is the diary of a girl whom no one knew. All her days, her life, everything and everything she went through almost completely alone are written here, even her thoughts on everyone and the people she observed over the weeks.

╰╮ON HOLD!╰╮ Lizzy now turned 18 and after 2 full years of being bullied in high school superstar basketball player Ken realized how much he and his friends broke her and tried to make her feel happy. But once they find out how much she's been through in her past life they regret everything they've ever done to her. Lester soon started to fall for her again but how would he feel to hear he has some competition with his best friend Ken. Would he win her heart? Or would he have to give her over.

Every observation about New York City that proves that there is no place like the city and there is no place like home if you live in it.

Hi Mortals, This is me, Eternity Whispers. This is NOT a story. It's basically me randomly rambling (I like that alliteration) about abstract things that don't seem to have any significance to us and things which don't really have a reason to be read. But, because my mind wanders to unexplainable things, I shall try my best to put them down here, just for the sake of venting out. In the process though I hope some of you would be able to relate to at least one post. There will be a series of thoughts maybe connected in two parts, maybe just left off randomly, and it will be an insight to my thoughts and views about things. No I didn't bother with a blog because I love Wattpad so much and feel that there is a family like bond between the writers and the readers here *tear-drop fling fling*. DO NOT be annoyed by my spelling mistakes (they won't be extreme), and just let it flow to you. Blah Blah blah...bored you enough... WELCOME TO MY HALL OF CHAOS.

I don't have that much time left.... #1 Little Grunge Town #2 She's Your Pick This is a little different from what I've recently posted. But a little dash of change, a spoon of challenge and a handful of hope that you enjoy it!

It's too late for night, yet it's still too early for morning. This is the land of twilight in between worlds, a world between worlds.

-completed- A psychologist meets a stripper. A stripper of a neighbor; a story which will ( hopefully ) make you cry, laugh, and become all emo ! Ok.. Maybe not.. But GIVE IT A GO !

Within these pages are love letters I have written to the world around me and the people I have encountered. I hope you are encouraged by the words in my letters. I hope these letters inspire you to love others well. With love, Phoenix Summers