Entry Stories

These poems and entries are my way of releasing those emotions out of me. Emotions I go through, and I know that people could relate to me so I'm deciding to publish them for anyone who wants a personal reading that could even help you. So this is me, Grace Crilly.

Entries for contests that I enter Some chapters will be "rough drafts" covers that I really enjoy but didn't want to submit

Joining for fun ! 🙂🙂

my cover entries

in which i put my entries for contests in side, ranging from art contests, to graphic wars.

cringe whenever you like, I suck anyways. but you're very most welcome here. ˏ₍•ɞ•₎ˎ ohoho

I'm Roses (or at least that's what I call myself here). The great thing about this is that you don't know who I am and I don't know who you are. We could know each other in real life or we might live on the opposite sides of the world and we'll never know. So to you, I'm basically a stranger. And this the third diary in the "The Diary of a Stranger" diaries. You can read the other two if you want to. Or don't, if you don't want to. Without further ado, I hope that you enjoy reading this (if you decide to do so). And if you decide not to continue on reading this, I would like to thank you for at least taking your time to click on this and read what it's about.

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An entry for art contest .

Just for me to reflect on later. A collection of journals where I write about my days. Feel free to read, but don't feel pressured to if you don't want to.

Entry for Grand Empire of Wattpadians' Wricon. WC: 3,214

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OK EJEN ALI IS LIT AND ALL SO HERE ARE MY COMMENTS AND MEMES Malay, English, Manglish and a few Noot

The title explains it all. I will put all my contest entries here.

Anorra Jane Brampton was twenty-five years of age. She was a small woman with a delicate frame, standing at five feet and four inches. She had catlike features and sharp jade eyes like her mother, a danish woman, and skin the color of cream. She kept her tousled, chamomile colored hair in braid down her back, but stray wisps hung by her elven cheekbones. Her warm smile matched the rosy color of her cheeks, and her hands were always outstretched to those in need. She grew up in the hustle and bustle of early New York City, where her parents settled in a quaint cottage before she was born. "Good Catholics" her mother called them, for they lived by the bible, but Anorra had a hidden interest in science ever since her father, a teacher, came home with a stack of textbooks on evolution when she was a child. She married Nathaniel Brampton when she was twenty-one, and gave birth to twins James and Judith soon after. Nathaniel, a real estate agent in the city, would work all day, leaving Anorra with the kids all day. In early June, 1849, Nathaniel lost his job. Stories of gold out West caught his attention, and they decided to venture to Sacramento, California by steam ship. Anorra was not too fond of the idea, but kept quiet about her disapproval. Moving out West changed her life in more ways than one, for the good and the bad.

I was told by a friend that I my book cover are great, so I decided to start my own book on book covers. I hope to inspire anyone who views it! This book also has my entries for competitions as well. If you ever need help with a book cover, just remember I'm only a book away.

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Paper I wrote during English class but never showed to the teacher on a debate the class had about whether things that come at a cost or things that are free are more important and better. Thought I'd share it with Wattpad.

Do you know how you get your daily dose of laughs and your daily dose of anything really? well now you get a daily dose of Anni. Basically, I am just going to be writing in here every day. It could be about my life, it could be about my day, it could be about anything that comes to my mind. You just get a little chitchat from me. it's just a place for me to write down how I feel and Kinda my life story as days go by. so if you want to join me on my journey then strap yourself in.