Foreveralone Stories

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14 year old Anna Oscar is in a world of punk bands and the color black when her parents died and she was sent to live just a little down state with her aunt's goody to shoes family who despise punk black and change.

Every February 14, across the United States and in other places around the world, candy, flowers and gifts are exchanged between loved ones, all in the name of St. Valentine, but not all of them are a big fan of Valentine like Kyle. Kyle is a teenage girl who dislike Valentine, candies, flowers, gifts and all the other things that people give or do at that particular day, and most of all she hates boys, but things will change for her when she finally met the 1. Come and find out what will happen to her ^-^ Hope you all enjoy this ^-^ And please Like and share :)

When i say i love u more , i dont mean i love u more than u love me . I mean i love u more than the bad days ahead of us , i love u more than any fight we will ever have . I love u more than the distance between us , I love u more than any obstacle that could try and come between us . Iloveyou the most

This is my life story, sometimes told in third person,sometimes told in first person. My name is Laela Jackson,daughter of Demeter, descendant of Apollo, Aphrodite,and Poseidon. I was disowned by Ares when I humiliated him in front of about 200 people. It was actually quite funny. When he was talking to somebody while walking, I ripped his favorite shoe. Right off his foot. The ground was blazing hot, and he burnt his foot. That's why he's screaming in the background. (LAELA JACKSON! GET YOUR BUTT OVER HERE,SO I CAN--) Yeah yeah, burnt footed war boy, shut up. I'm giving a description right now. Ah, peace. He stubbed his toe. At least he's quiet now. All rights belong to Rick Riordan.I own cover image. I only own Laela. And maybe a pet Laela gets later on in the story. :3 Ya, bye. Hope you enjoy reading the story. :)

I don't really care if nobody reads this. This is basically my essense, boiled, poured out into word moulds and cooled into what you call a rant and poetry book.

poem.x sa crush

I have no idea how he will react. I've tried giving him hints on how I feel, but he seems absolutely dumbfounded! No body -except for my other bestfriend Bubbles -knows about my hopeless crush on Chance. She has tried to help me but it hasn't worked. I talk to him every single day which seems to just make it worse for me. The longer I talk to him the more in love I become. What should I do?

The sirens. They won't stop flooding into my troubled mind, ringing aggressively through my ears, and in general, haunting my very existence. What am I to do when the ones who guide me leave me stranded in the city of London? Wandering aimlessly with those who stole me away. My world is now painted in shades of grey, just like those old movies. Family? Gone Friends? Gone The worlds population? Gone Marley? Still here. But is she alone?..

It's about my life even though my English sucks I still want to really share with you guys :)

"I fine, I promise..." That was the lie I told everyone... I'm not smart nor was I a complete idiot... I'm not popular nor was I a complete loner... I was kind of just there... I never serve a reason for being there, but I was still there... What I was, was boring and depressed, but I fake every laugh, smile... But I cried real, genuine tears... I want to get better, but I'm too afraid to be called weak by other people... I'm scared of a lot of things; rejection, being weak, etc... --- Hey, mah lovelies! This is a really touchy subject for some people, so lemme just slap a warning sign on this story. Also, depression is not something to joke about. If you have depression or some other problems in your life, feel free to send me a private message and you can talk to me about it. Just if you were wondering, I only made this story out of pure boredom.

These are true stories from our lives. I am not joking. We deal with these problem and are seeking your support. -twin 1 We may not use the exact names but that doesn't make it fake.I hope you learn about friendship,making the right decision,hard times,depression,and so much more.I'm hope you want to be part of our sisterly bond too.:)<3 you if you do!-Twin 2(I'm younger only by 20 seconds but whatever) This is real,This is us.this is our life.

Based on Kaira separation Started on : 17.12.2020 Completed on :22.04.2021

"When someone who used to hate became the one you can't live without." ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Story Copyrights (c) 2013 Started: April 12,2013 Finished: Writer by Greyson's Sister

Hier erzähle ich euch etwas mehr über mich (ohne Namen, nur Anfangsbuchstaben des Namens).

<Warning: Not suitable for people under the age of 1000, thank you.> Random into space is a book about jokes I saw on the internet and funny things I made up. Also true funny storys and shiz like dat.