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"I knew someone would come to kill me today... I just didn't expect it to be you." When fifteen-year-old Fourqane is found murdered with thirty-two stab wounds beside a quiet lake, his classmates are left with one question: Who killed him? As secrets begin to surface, friendships crumble, memories disappear, and every answer only creates more questions. A girl who remembers nothing. A friend who sacrifices everything. A diary that predicts a death before it happens. And beneath the halls of Fajr Al Andalous, a forgotten project known only as H.A.A.M. What started as a murder investigation soon uncovers something far older than the crime itself-something hidden behind the school's walls for years. In a story where guilt, loyalty, and truth collide, everyone is hiding something... Even the killer.

Jerikah Wilkson is 23 years old and trying to manage work school and life it self. How do she manage well let's look and find out. Life is hard and Life is a mysterious will she also find who she is as a person or forever keep the doubt in her mind that she will never make it.

Adeha is 16 years old with something far from a normal life, her family works for the mafia. A lifestyle they hate and not a life they want for their only child Adeha, and it's not the life she dreams of either. For some time they have been planning a way to get her out of this life safely, but when rumours start to spread throughout the mafias about girls her age getting kidnapped all of them with a connection to the mafia, Adeha takes the risk of leaving this life behind. Not having much time Adeha takes off jumping from town to town leaving little to no trace of herself, never getting attached for long and not making any friends, follow her as she tries to escape the life she never wanted.

This is the before. Before Astro. Before Ellen. The prologue. But for now: Who am I? Where am I? How am I connecting to you? I'm .. nowhere. Just think, think, think.

Authors of this shared acc :>

When you look into a mirror, what exactly do you see? Do you see yourself? Or just a reflection of the you portrayed in a glassy image? ༶•┈┈⛧┈♛┈⛧┈┈•༶•┈┈⛧┈♛┈⛧┈┈•༶•┈┈⛧┈♛┈⛧┈┈•༶ Just some random ass writing lol. I don't know what the heck I tried to get at. I could have made it much better but eh, I'm a lazy fuck. Pardon my language.

Mizo Poetry

Tuesday, April 12, 2016, will go down as one of the worst days of Canny Hollis' life. That was the day his brother Caleb "his brother from another mother," was killed in a car accident. The death of Caleb sends Canny down a road of deep introspection. He evaluates his past life. His life growing up with Caleb and Kyle. His life when Allie, Sophie, and Bogs joined the group. He identifies several obvious and unmistakable "road markers" of his life. He is beginning to see that those road markers are pointing in a different direction than he was planning on going. He thought he had it all figured out until... he got to the fifth from the last page of his journal that Bogs gave him. Now WHAT?

Rhymes aren't really my thing.

These are some poems I have written when I've felt inspired. Hope you enjoy! PS- Stay brilliant, muggles/my fellow witches and wizards ;P

what are dreams? some say they are predictions, others say that they hold no meaning in our lives, and some, that they are our wishes. while I completely agree to all these statements, my answer is neither of them. I think dreams are a way of escaping reality, a way of coping or even a way to spend time with ourselves. This fiction is an interpretation of dreams that have already been seen, by somebody who remembers their dreams and is analyzing it very thoroughly to find a peice of themself. there are patterns, meanings and life peices embedded in these dreams. let's find our true self.

Unang tanong sa buhay ko 'Sino ako' Simula pagkabata masayahin ako ngunit dumating ang panahon na kukunin at kukunin ang kursiyudad mo upang gambalain ka kung anong misteryo sa buhay mo!

#who am I

A little story about a girl who woke up in the wrong body and she needs to get back to her own

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"When something bad happens you have three choices. You can either let it define you, you let it destroy you, or you can let it strengthen you" The story about us become you and I, there is no 'we' anymore. I'm happy when I dont see your face. I love you, Deny.

Just a quick poem I wrote in like 10 mins lol. I haven't written any poetry in literal years so this might not be the best especially with not even planning it out and just freestyling it in 10 mins loll.

Outside of Centralia, away from the bustling streets and towering skyscrapers, Maeve Dahl leads a quiet life marked by routine and resilience in a suburban community called Greenwood Heights. Afflicted with Chrono-Amnesic Disorder, Maeve awakens each day with no memory of the previous day, relying on journals to piece together her life. But when Maeve meets Nico Reyes, a nerdy yet confident musician with a troubled past, her world is forever changed. As Maeve and Nico embark on a journey filled with unexpected adventures, they uncover long-buried secrets and confront dangerous adversaries. Drawn together by fate, they must navigate the treacherous streets of Centralia and confront the shadowy forces that threaten their very existence. With Maeve's past shrouded in mystery and Nico's demons lurking in the shadows, they must rely on each other to survive. But as the truth unfolds and danger looms ever closer, Maeve and Nico must confront their deepest fears and fight for a future where love and hope prevail. In this gripping tale of love, loss, and redemption, Maeve and Nico's journey will captivate readers and leave them breathless until the very end.

Fake news and broken hearts. Stories of fake love and heartaches. The lies that I have been told and the struggle to get through then. The lost of friendship and even myself. The world who is against me and the world who is with me.