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What do you do when the world is quiet but your mind won't shut up? 3 AM Unsent Messages is a haunting, intimate collection of fragmented thoughts, whispered confessions, and emotional snapshots scribbled in the dark. Equal parts journal, poetry, and stream-of-consciousness therapy, this book captures the sleepless moments where memories hit hardest, regrets echo loudest, and truths are too raw to say aloud. With the vulnerable honesty of a midnight voicemail and the strange comfort of a stranger's open diary, these unsent messages explore love, loss, nostalgia, and the beautiful chaos of being awake when everyone else is dreaming. This is not a book you read... it's one you feel. This is especially made for anyone who has ever stared at the ceiling and thought, "I shouldn't be feeling this much right now."

{ When two idiots collide and think with a single shared brain cell; the worlds most stupidest, eye popping, mind boggling, mouth gaping, gut wrenching crack ship becomes a reality... } Wally darling was a simple puppet, never straying too far from Home. Until, a new sight in the near by forest had grabbed his attention... darting from the colorful neighborhood, he found something new. Though, not just someTHING, but someONE; Someone who would change his little puppet life forever... ( Yes, this is a Wally Darling X Homestar Runner fanfic. No I'm not joking, I'm putting effort in this. This all started from a Minecraft server with my joyfriend. No there won't be any "Lemons", Wally is Asexual in this. ALSO IF ANY ONE OF YOU starts to SPREAD THIS I will crinkle up and fold into an origami swan. Also Also, Page cover created by my Joyfriend!)

Is it to much to ask for? Is it too much to want? It is. At least to them.

It took three days to even write about it. So this is Day 3.

A story about a lost boy who without notice, became lonely and depressed. The only way he though of feeling normal again was to experience new things.

I feel like I should probably just delete my inspirational quotes book and add that book into this book, but let's see how this goes lmao Right so I'm gonna be swearing a bit

A Devildice fanfiction. in the bustling isle of inkwell hell. There roams Satan himself and his number one Charming yet treacherous Dice. Working in a casino, winning every bet. Dice eventually gets a bit bored.. he then finds another entertaining thing to get through the day. His Boss's attention. Made by: @Serwriter ((ART IS NOT MINE.))

Only here to express myself and never regret my felts.

This is a way for me to vent about everything. It's mostly written only for me :)

NIALL and YOU

The most annoying tropes used on Wattpad. They're not necessarily bad, but seriously, guys, have some creativity. ~~~ i originally wrote this when i was 12 so i'm currently rewriting it! some chapters may seem a little different to the others (writing style, humor, etc) so that's why :)

2 bestfriends (Ariel and Jamie)that known each other ever since they were small, trying to get out of the dark hole they have themselves in.They both live in compton the baddest place to live in California. they go through very intense and dramatic things . ---- (violence,sexual content,language)

Sypnosis; "December". Everyone waits for the month of December, especially the day that is called 'Christmas Day' (December 25). When we hear the word December, we actually feel at ease, because it is full of Love and Joy. I used to feel the same thing before, every time that this month came. But it changed, because of the most stupid thing I have ever done in my whole existence. There was a special person that always chooses to be with me through my ups and downs. The man that did nothing but to love, understand, and give me his whole life for me. He gave me all of his time. His efforts. The sacrifices. But I took him for granted. It was too late for me, when I realized that I also love him. The month of December is the happiest, yet the most regretful month for the rest of my life. Because this is the month that I lose him. What should I do? Should I lower my pride ang chase him? Fight for my feelings? Or just let him slip away from me? I'm Alison Houvine Swift, and this is our story, Back to December.

This takes place in the world of "Vigilante" (Korean drama) It's where I imagine if the the little brother of Min seon wook takes vengeance on the people who killed his brother. *you need to watch the drama before reading this*

An 19 Year Old Names Ali Likes Celeb Tom Holland But When He Shows Up At Ali's School Love Gets Real.

Zachary Smith, a 17 year old boy, who is very on edge and is known as the kid not to mess with. He's viewed as the senior bad ass but there is so much under that title. Is he really even a bad ass? There's only one person that's not afraid to find out and she lands on his doorstep.

some funny, some sad. Most sad. Lol jk I'm a comedian. There's plenty of funny ones.

Unrequited love-love that is not returned or rewarded. It is a one-sided experience that can leave us feeling pain, grief, and shame. Unrequited love is loving someone who can't bring back the favor , loving someone who can't see your worth , its having someone in your heart but you can't have in your arms. Unrequited love is giving love and affection to the wrong person exerting or may I say wasting time and effort to someone who doesn't deserve it to someone not even worth. That's what makes unrequited love so cruel and you know what can go worst? it is that you never know when will you stop loving him or will you even stop loving the wrong person?

This isn't a novel. It's not a diary either. It's the in-between. The chaos. The soft unraveling of a girl who feels everything and keeps going anyway. Some chapters sound like euphoria. Some read like breakdowns in the car with sad songs from 2005. There are cats after 10pm. Existential crises on the treadmill. Moments where I feel like a goddess devouring emotion, and others where I'm just trying not to cry while buying almond milk. This is what it means to be fully alive and still function. To grieve and laugh. To spiral and get back up. To feel everything, and still show up as yourself, unapologetically human.