Have you ever read a book/fanfiction and was like "NOO IM GONNA CRY!!" or something like that? Well with this book YOU make the decisions and choose who gets to live, die, fight, run, kill, kiss, cry, etc... Hope you enjoy!!
Some days the worst things happen to us but they happen for a reason. Don't they? Darra certainly seems to think August is her saving grace after a heartbreaking abrupt breakup with her longtime boyfriend Daniel. But August feels like an imposter, because that's exactly what she is. When Daniel returns to the island August and Darra live in he would do anything to get her back even expose the longtime with held secrets of August.
A noir-themed Flash fiction story, depicting an encounter between a chivalrous police detective's and a wanted criminal.
quick disclaimer:
this story is purely FICTION. All names or characters depicted here are fabricated, and are named and roled arbitrarily with the aesthetic of the written word in mind. Any similarities between the characters in this story and real people or real life circumstances are both unintentional and coincidental.
This story is about my life, my experiences. i think that in order to understand the name of the book you should read on, some may find it boring or monotone or even may remind some of the relationships they've had. i hope that if anything, people come away from reading this book feeling that they have a friend. someone who understands. i'm only writing what i feel, take the things i say however you like my friend. love always ❤️
Anonymous.
This is a story about a girl named Amelia Anderson. She is 15 years old. She had great friends, a bestie she gad knows her whole life and the cutest boyfriend im the entire world. Her life was litterally perfect. Until, the phonecall. Her heart broke into a million pieces as the man on the other side spoke to her. Her perfect little world fell apart. Will her life become good after what happened, or will she never get rid of the scars from her past? What will she do?
Short paragraph about abuse and pain. Sometimes the best answer can be nothing at all.
(This story is only one page long I just really need to figure out this whole publishing thing.)