Notfair Stories

There is a girl named Kayla. She gets bullied because of the color of her skin. This is her story. So buckle your seat belts and come on this journey with our lovely friend, Kayla.

All about the annoying things

Bodyshaming skinny people.

A collection of short stories. These all have the same bad guy. Different protagonists... same antagonist. And guess who it is? Jack? Joe? Jim? You'll have to find out... P.S. I just wanted to get this out there. Don't judge me.

If you like randomness,adventure,violence,and complete udder stupidity, then this book is just for you! It is about 2 friends, and 1 kid that just follows along that go on one crazy adventure! I have no idea why I wrote this, but here we are now! I hope you enjoy!!

We lose war but what we do next is unexpected.

A small poem/ speech I wrote about societies standards

in school

she needed her more than he needed her

A 13 year old female who is fairly popular at school and genial and thought it would be funny to go on to a meeting website, where you can talk to anyone. She found someone who was 'funny' and she really liked,so she gave all of her details to him... Meets him and falls in love She figers out his not her age and is way to old for them to go out. Yes things happened, at the age of 13... She didn't want to... That's why it's called rape

As you turn these pages, you start to understand that Kristen Olson, the person who is telling her story, is bent but not broken. She'll fight for the one she loves. But her accident is holding her back. She must follow a trail in order to get the answers she needs. So, the question is, why could the boy breathe under the water? All you have to do is read and you'll find out.

Violet. She has the perfect life. Everything In place and yet she has never seen a school before. She doesn't know of any neighbors infact she only thinks that there's no one else. It's just her, her parents and her sister. She has never seen a single living soul expect for them. could it be because she never goes out expect for her backyard? But even then there's no one around. just the blue sky and white beyond it. Violet has questioned this many times but doesn't know. Doesn't know her answers so she buries them. Deep, Deep, Down down down down until. Until her sisters gone. Gone gone gone. Her parents glitch and she hears laughter. Laughter and screens. Screens of children. She also sees her...but it's not her it's a duplicate of her. With her parents. And her sister. A choose screen and much more. Because then she realizes it all... because none of it was true.

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Fear rules

(This story is completed) Vanessa Brooks has been in love with the quarterback for as long as she could remember. Brian Carter, the quarterback of the football team. The number 1 player on the planet. What does Vanessa see in him? What would happen if Vanessa found out that her best friend. Diana Crawford and Brian Carter start to date. Will her love for him grow or shrink? Join the journey with Vanessa.

idk honestly but here's some lyrics Do you ever see someone and think "Wow, God must hate me" 'Cause He spent so much time on them and for me, He got lazy Got ample mental illness personality flaws While their only flaw seems to be is that they have none at all Do you ever see someone and think "Wow, God must hate me" I'll let 'em take accountability For everything that's wrong with me Can't hold myself responsible So I blame the metaphysical If Jesus died for all our sins He left one behind, the body I'm in Same hands that made the moon and the stars Got carpal tunnel and forgot some parts I don't know what I believe But it's easier to think He made a mistake with me Do you ever see someone and think "Wow, they got lucky" the craftsmanship of their bones, their brain, and their body When I look into the mirror for too long it hurts they don't track how many steps it takes to burn off dessert Do you ever see someone and think "Wow, they got lucky" I'll let 'em take accountability For everything that's wrong with me Can't hold myself responsible So I'll blame the metaphysical If Jesus died for all our sins He left one behind, the body I'm in Same hands that made the moon and the stars Got carpal tunnel and forgot some parts I don't know what I believe But it's easier to think He made a mistake with me Do you ever see someone and think "Wow, God must hate me" 'Cause He spent so much time on them and for me, He got lazy