Whoami Stories

Have you ever wrestled with knowing who you truly are? Is your mind invaded with insecure thoughts surrounding your identity? Do you find yourself lacking peace and feeling shame and guilt? If you are constantly thinking that you are not good enough, insignificant and incomplete, then 'God, Who Am I?' is for you!

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Hello, I wrote these short stories to tell about the harms of the world, these will of course include acts of: Self Harm, Hypersexuality, Sexual assault, Rape, ect. If you are not comfortable with any of these you can leave, this series is to spread awareness about these acts. If you are experiencing any of these please reach out to anyone, hotlines, therapists, an adult, etc. You are never alone. I am Riley Francis, a minor who sees these and wishes to spread awareness and many more, I wish to make this into a real book one day, and thank you. None of these characters are real, I claim all of these fictional characters. None of these pictures are mine, I do not claim these pictures, the people will be credited. Who Am I?

Ever wondered why your skin was so different? Ever wondered why your hair wasn't like hers? Ever wondered why you were different?

My latest manuscript, LEAP, is in the mystery/thriller supernatural genre. It's a mix of Manifest meets Cape Fear. LEAP: Presumed dead, an assistant prosecutor awakes four years later, much to her bewilderment and her killer's. She now must take a leap of faith that the only person hurt by her web of deceit is herself. LEAP features memorable characters, a looping timeline, a sprawling whodunit, suspenseful action, and dramatic scenarios.

A true developing love story, filled with passion, desire, heartache and faith written in a present day not so journal like journal entry form. Who is this mystery man and why is he everything everyone is not. Added to at least one or twice a week Excerpt: Journal entry #3... Was I ready for meaningless sex? . . Sure enough . . One by one... . . Piece by piece... . . My clothes began to leave my body. . . I laid there.. . . Nervous.. . . My pink cheeksters serving as the only barrier between me and the mystery man . . . Thighs together clenching ... . . Together so tightly.. . . I muttered the wimpiest phrase while clenching my thighs together... . . "Are you sure"... . . Then I muttered it again this time more hysterical ... . . "Are you sure" . . The look of panic racing all over my face. . . The mystery man looked up at me, parting my once clenched thighs. . . "I'm sure princess". . . As I laid there ...the feeling I had of once sure panic went away.. . . He said princess... . . Was I his one ? . . He can't be thinking of fairy tales Samantha. . . As I laid there the feeling of sureness consumed my body . . .

This book will ask you questions.What ever answer you will have will tell you the type of person you are.Well wanna try??!!

you can walk away from your own reflection but never a shadow. All rights reserved. Enjoy the book.

Sharon lives her life in a particular pattern, until she meets with her past and an unexpected guest because of an embarrassing incident. Does she learn how to change her life? Does she move on? Who releases the video? Many questions arises as the book goes on. Read 90-93 days to know how her life changes in 3 months.

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

A short story.

"I thought I was the reason he smiled again. Turns out, I was the reason he didn't have to be alone."

I attempted to write a poem/riddle (Not sure which it consists of) and came out with this shit. But being the idiot I am, I'm going to Publish it!

This is going to be a little story about, you've guessed it, being gay. I'll try to write down every aspect, regardless of it being good or bad. I'll try to make it as funny as possible, but it's going to be mostly neutral 'cause I'm not good at being funny. *sniff*

Their name is Alex. Are they a boy, or a girl? You probably really want to know, too bad Alex doesn't know either. follow Alex through their journey , finding themselves.

This is a collection of poetry that comes straight from my heart about my heart breaking experiences, and how these experiences may look through my eye. Quite literally These are pieces from the heart.

Irsha and Quenton have known each other for years, but they've never felt particularly attracted to each other- or anyone else, for that matter. But with a new science taking hold of the country, Irsha and Quenton seem to be the only ones who distrust the unnatural means that everyone else wanted to embrace. But as Irsha and Quenton get to know each other better, and begin to think of each other as more than just friends, Quenton finds out that he has only a few days to live before a disease he didn't even know he had. It's not even a choice. Irsha and Quenton immediately make plans to return to their former selves, the thems they were in their teenage years. But fifty years earlier is a long time, and people change. What happens when you find out how your true love used to be?

It is wonderful how much time good people spend fighting the devil. If they would only expend the same amount of energy loving their fellow men, the devil would die in his own tracks of ennui. The devil made me do it. Those who play with the devil's toys will be brought by degrees to wield his sword.