A mother cherishes her dreams in her children. When she finds the right way to do it, it is another paradise on earth. Will Rahila find it in her daughter? Or her friend Bharath will help her to fulfill her dreams?
My name is Ally and I'm a Mute well kinda I can talk but something scared to me not to talk.One day I meant these very nice boys who stuck up for me.I really like them but I'm scared to be with them what happens it they tease me like everybody else does.But can I get the guts to talk? probably not by myself maybe one direction can help me talk again.
"What were you doing in Mr. Olsens office Rahnee!?" "Nothing he asked for me Mrs. Olsen I promise". Mrs.Olsen looked at me with her bold green eyes. Her long brown hair hung down her back and her bold red lipstick scared the hell out of me. She gripped the belt tighter to her hands as she grabbed my chin and forced me to look into her surreptitious eyes. "Tell me the truth Rahnee!" "I promise Mrs. Olsen!" Tears ran from my eyes as Mrs. Olsen looked at me
ONE NIGHT THERE WAS A BOY NAMED DREW WALKING DOWN THE STREET HE HEARED CREEPY NOISES.HE TURNED AROUND AND .....BOOM
Within us all there is a beast. A monster ready to take control. In this case the beast isn't just a metaphor it's real and can't, nor will it be removed.
This book, "Free At Last", is based on a poem I wrote, titled, "Free At Last". It is a personal reflection of the ordeal an unborn baby passes through before it is born. It is also an eye opener to the fact that as long as a zygote is formed, life begins. It is therefore a crime to abort an already growing "seed". Happy reading!
Hello. My name is Whisper. I live in Elko, Nevada. I am a cowgirl to the highest extremes. But not everything is as it seems when I fall for the hazel eyed, brown haired bad boy, Jake. Read to find out more.
Isac's not the type to be held down by one girl.He likes them all and wants them all.He has every girl falling at his feet including his best friend Addison.He teaches her how to kiss in her bedroom.He feels something for her but wont tell.Her Father seems to think there's something more going on between them.He is certain to keep his daughter away from Isac but its going to be hard when hes married to Isacs sister.Is Isac really in love with his best friend or is he going to make the biggest
THIS IS JUST A DRAFT AND ROUGH WILL ADD MORE AS I GO ALONG SO NOT CORRECTED AS OF SUCH BUT BE MY GUEST TO MEET KRISTEN SHE IS A HYBRID VAMP/WITCH/SIREN SHE HAS BEEN HAVING DREAMS FOR QUITE SOME TIME NOW AND THE DREAMS ARE ABOUT HER MOTHER WHO SHE HAS ONLY JUST REALISED DIED SOMETIME AGO ON THE EVE OF HER 18TH BIRTHDAY AN EVE THAT WAS MENT TO BE THE START OF THE REST OF HER LIFE BUT SOMEONE HAD OTHER IDEAS ABOUT THAT HE LONGED TO MAKE HER HIS FOR EVER MORE BUT THERES A TWIST TO THE STORY YOU SEE
My entry for the Young Writer of the year contest. “Hey Boss, have you heard from Chino lately?” I had asked the last time that I was called in. Boss looked up at me from his seat. It didn’t matter if he was sitting or standing, being near Boss made my stomach clench. If I stayed in a room with him for too long, the sharp predator look in his sunken grey eyes made me feel like a rat in a cage. “Chino who?” Boss had responded. I remember that cold sweat dripped down my back, matting my t-shirt
A mother cherishes her dreams in her children. When she finds the right way to do it, it is another paradise on earth. Will Rahila find it in her daughter? Or her friend Bharath will help her to fulfill her dreams?
My name is Ally and I'm a Mute well kinda I can talk but something scared to me not to talk.One day I meant these very nice boys who stuck up for me.I really like them but I'm scared to be with them what happens it they tease me like everybody else does.But can I get the guts to talk? probably not by myself maybe one direction can help me talk again.
"What were you doing in Mr. Olsens office Rahnee!?" "Nothing he asked for me Mrs. Olsen I promise". Mrs.Olsen looked at me with her bold green eyes. Her long brown hair hung down her back and her bold red lipstick scared the hell out of me. She gripped the belt tighter to her hands as she grabbed my chin and forced me to look into her surreptitious eyes. "Tell me the truth Rahnee!" "I promise Mrs. Olsen!" Tears ran from my eyes as Mrs. Olsen looked at me
ONE NIGHT THERE WAS A BOY NAMED DREW WALKING DOWN THE STREET HE HEARED CREEPY NOISES.HE TURNED AROUND AND .....BOOM
Within us all there is a beast. A monster ready to take control. In this case the beast isn't just a metaphor it's real and can't, nor will it be removed.
This book, "Free At Last", is based on a poem I wrote, titled, "Free At Last". It is a personal reflection of the ordeal an unborn baby passes through before it is born. It is also an eye opener to the fact that as long as a zygote is formed, life begins. It is therefore a crime to abort an already growing "seed". Happy reading!
Hello. My name is Whisper. I live in Elko, Nevada. I am a cowgirl to the highest extremes. But not everything is as it seems when I fall for the hazel eyed, brown haired bad boy, Jake. Read to find out more.
Isac's not the type to be held down by one girl.He likes them all and wants them all.He has every girl falling at his feet including his best friend Addison.He teaches her how to kiss in her bedroom.He feels something for her but wont tell.Her Father seems to think there's something more going on between them.He is certain to keep his daughter away from Isac but its going to be hard when hes married to Isacs sister.Is Isac really in love with his best friend or is he going to make the biggest
THIS IS JUST A DRAFT AND ROUGH WILL ADD MORE AS I GO ALONG SO NOT CORRECTED AS OF SUCH BUT BE MY GUEST TO MEET KRISTEN SHE IS A HYBRID VAMP/WITCH/SIREN SHE HAS BEEN HAVING DREAMS FOR QUITE SOME TIME NOW AND THE DREAMS ARE ABOUT HER MOTHER WHO SHE HAS ONLY JUST REALISED DIED SOMETIME AGO ON THE EVE OF HER 18TH BIRTHDAY AN EVE THAT WAS MENT TO BE THE START OF THE REST OF HER LIFE BUT SOMEONE HAD OTHER IDEAS ABOUT THAT HE LONGED TO MAKE HER HIS FOR EVER MORE BUT THERES A TWIST TO THE STORY YOU SEE
My entry for the Young Writer of the year contest. “Hey Boss, have you heard from Chino lately?” I had asked the last time that I was called in. Boss looked up at me from his seat. It didn’t matter if he was sitting or standing, being near Boss made my stomach clench. If I stayed in a room with him for too long, the sharp predator look in his sunken grey eyes made me feel like a rat in a cage. “Chino who?” Boss had responded. I remember that cold sweat dripped down my back, matting my t-shirt