Whoami Stories

Who Is Lily? | My Digital Diary 📔 | In where you get to know the author, Lily the culprit, also known as Seolin! "I'm like an owl. Useless in the morning, alive at night, and somehow expected to function at 8 in the morning." @seolinnn | 🙂‍↔️

WTFIGO? (which is short for "What The Floogityschlops Is Going On?") is a collection of short "stories," art, and whatever else I decide to include while this is still up and running. Things might repeat, and things might not make sense! However, there is a very good explanation for this phenomenon: I can't write for shlif. "Wait, Volume? There's gonna be more parts to this?" Look, in case you didn't notice, it says "LAST 1." It's the first (hence, 1) and last (hence, last.) Polka Power is the best polka medley by Weird Al, fight me about it >:( well, actually, don't fight me about it. I'm no good at fighting. edit: omga #1 in farfsa!!! i want to thank my mom, my dad, and my dealer for this achievement

This book was not written out of bitterness, but out of clarity. For a long time, I believed that attention meant love-that being noticed, texted back sometimes, or kept close without commitment was enough to justify how much of myself I gave away. I mistook proximity for care, familiarity for intention, and silence for something I could fix if I just tried harder. These poems are about the years I spent waiting to be chosen by people who never planned to choose me. They are about lowering my standards, questioning my worth, and slowly losing pieces of myself in the hope that love could be earned through patience or self-sacrifice. They are also about the moment when that hope finally broke-and the truth stepped in. What I learned is simple, but it took me a long time to accept: when someone does not care about who you are, what you love, or what you have to say, they do not care about you. No amount of understanding, loyalty, or self-erasure can turn attention into love. This book is for anyone who has waited, excused, or endured because they thought being close was better than being alone. It is for those who confused longing with connection and felt guilty for wanting more. And it is for the version of myself who believed she had to change to be worthy of staying. Know that there is someone out there who will love you, don't settle. You're worthy to be loved fully and completely.

Have you ever looked at somebody and wondered "what kind of person are they?" "What are their passions in life?" "What have they gone through?". We don't necessarily go up to random strangers and ask them about their life story.. but I am here to share mine through poems. I wrote these during my best times, worst times and at rock bottom moments. Some of these are also experiences I've had in my life. Come join me! Let me tell you a few stories about myself and what I have been through. Step into my soul, if you dare. SIDE NOTE - Most of these poems are about spirituality: Topics can stem from Angel numbers to some talk of Astrology. I understand that not many people are into spirituality and/or have different beliefs. Please note: these poems are NOT meant to push you into believing in these things. I understand that everyone has their own opinion and beliefs (if applicable.) I ask that you be respectful. If you disagree with these things, then that's okay too! There is also talk about mental health, some things may be triggering. This is a warning to read with caution. © All Rights Reserved. Credit to Canva for my book cover. If anybody would like to create one for me, please feel free to reach out and I would love to chat. :) DO NOT COPY any of my poems or CLAIM as it were yours. If you wish to use it, feel free to message me and credit me as well!

*random things about my life that I decided to write down, cause why not?*

Ever felt like you never really remembered what you had for dinner the night before? You always had that feeling of not knowing anything. Why? You're a wandering soul, seeking for some kind of closure to who you are or were. The only thing you have is a necklace of a bird and a shooting star. You constantly walk around to hope for some kind of familiarity. Just as you are about to lose hope, a voice in the shadows spoke out to you: "Let me make a deal with you. If you are able to find out who gave you that necklace, you can have your body back. But if you don't within 6 months, I get to have your soul. Deal?" Would you take the deal? Aren't you just slightly curious to find out something about yourself and the people you use to know? ----------------------- Written from: May 5th, 2017 - Sept 26th, 2017

Previously "BTS Ships || short stories" Notes on what is happening in life :] My face and voice reveal is in here 😔

It's a little personal so if u know me act like u don't

High school love is pure, but not everyone survives it. Dyanne and Sunghoon fell apart one quiet night beneath the city lights. Now, years later, fate pulls them back together. 𝘼𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙜𝙡𝙤𝙬 - 𝙁𝙖𝙩𝙚'𝙨 𝙨𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙙 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚 asks: can love truly return, or do some stories end twice?

A blog of myself Don't read it's boring and stupid lol More for my benefit to receive stress and pent up. Emotions

I don't know. (Trigger waring?).

-F4 Thailand Fanfic. 𝘚𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘶𝘪𝘭𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧, 𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘵. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘥, 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘮 𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵-𝘮𝘢𝘺𝘣𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘩𝘺. 𝘈𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘨𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘦, 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴: 𝘞𝘩𝘰 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘳-𝘛𝘩𝘺𝘮𝘦, 𝘒𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘯, 𝘰𝘳 𝘑𝘰𝘴𝘩𝘶𝘢?

〰Sequel Out! Title: "Who Are You?"〰 I don't know who I am. Am I really that happy kid I used to be, and this is an act? Or have I become who I pretend to be? Did I really figure myself out? Am I gay, am I male, am I who I claim to be? Am I in love? Or am I fooling myself again, creating something out of nothing? Who am I? Who will I be? | All Rights Reserved || I don't own PJO or HoO | | Ship: Valdangelo/Leico | | NEW STATUS | () ongoing (😀) complete () on hiatus ,) unedited () edited (😉) in (grammatical/punctual) editing Any music/lyrics, unless stated otherwise, I own, and are all rights reserved, do not steal. They are written especially for this book. Thank you! Currently in The Flower's Awards 2018

Hi, my name is Jamie Ellen, and I write about fictional penises. I think I've made enough friends on Wattpad for a personal journal to be acceptable... maybe. In this book, I will tell you stories, answer questions, and write about my thoughts on specific subjects. Before you begin, know that it is perfectly fine for us to have different opinions in this world, and I promise you, I respect yours although it may be different. I swear to never force my opinions upon you, although, I don't plan on talking politics or any of that serious stuff, so I hope this disclaimer is never relevant. Most of what I talk about will have something to do with Wattpad. Pinky Swear. I hope you enjoy! Please feel free to ask questions in the comment sections or request topics!

Who Am I? Where did I come from? Where am I going? These are questions are asked all the time. But do you really know the answer to these questions or are you just saying stupid stuff to make the people who asked you the questions stop talking Copyright Copyright © 2015 CourtneyChaChi All Rights Reserved

This chapter book was inspired by the many stories dear family, friends, and personal experiences have taught me through the years. Can I be Strong? is a question that many of us have thought about throughout our life. Yet, the teens in these stories battle the uncertainty of learning who they are, who they are meant to be, how to become strong, and in the process, how to strengthen themselves and their families. Please feel free to leave me notes to better my work and make it more meaningful. Thank you!

Just another book thing about my feelings I guess,, rant book

Another game I come up XD This time you have to guess which Pokemon character I'm describing ^_^ goodluck

All she wanted was to get her family back together. All she wanted was life to return to normal. But in the end, her life was anything but. Althaea had expected everything to turn out how she pictured it. But all that happened was that her family got further apart. Kathra has always struggled with her purpose. Maybe she was meant to stay at her family inn forever. Maybe she was meant for something more. But when something shocking happens and her life is put at risk by the only person she thought she could trust, she ends up doing things her mother would not be proud of. Zander is overwhelmed easily. He always has been. But when he finds out that his aunt is dead, he never thought he'd be running away. He also never thought he'd become the servant to a dragon but that's not the point. Will he always be so cowardly? When he falls for the very person that lets him down, how will he react? Diero meets a stranger that seems to know more about him than he knows about himself. Then this stranger seems to want him to go on a wild goose chase when all he wants is his family together. Will he head north and abandon his twin?

Memory Host By Shanieya S. Wright She woke up with no memory, a baby on the way, and a stranger calling her "home." Jessica Monroe doesn't recognize the house she's in, the face in the mirror, or the man who insists he's her husband. All she knows is something feels deeply wrong. The bruises on her body tell a story she can't remember-and David's soft voice and gentle hands only make her feel more trapped. Each room in the house holds questions. Each locked door whispers secrets. And the journal hidden beneath her bed may be the only key to her past. But the truth is far more dangerous than she could ever imagine. As her memories claw their way back, Jessica must decide: is it better to forget-or survive remembering?