Tiredness Stories

You were never one for trouble... But when trouble comes knocking at your door, you're the first to answer. And what if "trouble" is a certain British man, so intriguing, yet completely unattainable. Can you find a way to discover love in your war-torn world? Can you mend the pieces of a broken heart? Can you save the world from impending disaster? Some things are better kept a secret...

What is the purpose of eyes? They are used for sight-to see the world in all its beauty. Eyes are windows for the consciousness to peer through. Like windows, they are reflective, and other people can look through them. When you look into someone's eyes or any living creature with the gift of sight, what do you see in them? What is hidden behind those orbs? You may ask these questions when you peer through his eyes and read what they express. What tales do they hold within? Will you find out?

Tiredness doesnt matter in your life.. That work have u done in life thats a matter...

"I love you, Will. I'll love you forever." Alicia says in her sleep, snuggling deeper into his side. Will's heart stops for a second when he hears those words from her. All he's ever wanted is for Alicia to be happy and loved. And for her to be happy and loved with him is just a bonus, and she's both of those things with him and he couldn't be happier nor love her more.

A daily meeting with Therapeutic Conversations between oneself, is becoming Fascinating when the reason behind living isn't what it seemed.

This is my first poem ever, i wrote it when I was really depressed. Hope you all will like it

nothing will keep us young you know not young men or women who spin their youth on cool playing sounds. we are what we are what we never think we are. no more wild geo graphies of the flesh. echoes. that we move in tune to slower smells. it is a hard thing to admit that sometimes after midnight i am tired of it all.

So cousin 2 can't sleep at all during the night, and it doesn't help when his cruel father barges in and starts screaming angrily at him or doing worse! Will cousin 2 be able to overcome his insomnia problem or will he have to struggle with this forever? 🌃😦 Let's journey with him on a mini adventure on how to get better sleep and learn the different ways to cope with that...in a screenplay called, "Oh No! Someone Doesn't Sleep At Night!" 🌃😦🌃😦🌃

it's fun to take pictures of good times just to delete them It's fun making memotirs og fun times just so yoy van hsve something to fotget l It's fun it's fun trying to delete everything from your memory and pretending that you don't exist it's fun to take pictures of when you're having a good time just to erase them all Iike pulling pages as storybook or story book because you don't want to do exist anymore It's fun making memories just so you can erase them and pull yourself from people memories again like you dont exist It's fun to talk about your life in the past and not the present

When you pretend you're okay but you're not.

The little girl's heart were injected with so much heartbreaks and so she made a poem and a story. Warning : ERRORS AHEAD!!! pics©

Just random partial stories that I wrote cuz I can't sleep or whatever

So... I was staring blankly at my computer screen and was wondering what I write for my first ever story on Wattpad. Of course it needed to be something that people would be interested in and of course it needed to be something that people could relate too... so of course I took to Google! The place where dreams come true. The place where it takes you through a million other irrelevant websites until you find the one you are looking for. The most popular search was 'Why Am I Always Tired?' And I thought to myself, I can really relate to this and I am sure other's can too so now, I am going to explain ever reason on why I am always tired. So here it is...