Admirable Stories

Ice spice decides to take a shower, she gets intimated by the shower head and how it spits out water. She really wants to be like the shower head (She wants to get very...

In the vastness of space, a nebula stands as a poetic testament to the beauty of stellar birth and the eternal ballet of cosmic creation.

The story is all about poor young guy passes through a multitudinous tragedy life but still persists to achieve successful life.

a poem; for you and me - shouldn't be too classy only too real s o r r y

Mi•ra•bi•le Adj. Wonderful, admirable ~ A collection of poems written by yours truly. Copyright © 2016 by Evie Taylor

Highest ranking #167 His grey eyes were so damn adorable 😍 His personality was cute 🤗 His voice was mesmerizing 😇 Read the poem to unlock who he is! 😉

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January, the first month of the year, marks the beginning of new adventures, resolutions, and fresh starts. It's a month filled with optimism and promises of renewal. An...

Simon St. George is the most mysterious boy in the boarding school. his parents never visited him. After a lonely childhood at the Lighthouse School for Boys, thirteen-y...

"Every heart sings a song, incomplete, until another heart whispers back. Those who wish to sing always find a song. At the touch of a lover, everyone becomes a poe...

This girl named Kiera has to deal with teen drama and she needs help from her friends, she ends up pushing away and tried to help herself, yet she's not pretty good at i...

Birthstones hold a special place in the world of jewelry, symbolizing the uniqueness and individuality of each person born in a particular month. For those born in May...

Women's are not weak. Women's are not stupid. Women's are not materialistic things. Women's are not garments which you once wear and then throw away. Women's are not toy...

forever /fəˈrɛvə/ (adverb) for all future time; for always.

As the scorching sun of July paints, the world in hues of gold, what better way to celebrate this fiery month than with the scintillating beauty of the July birthstone...

It was all my fault, she was gone and it was my fault. But I hope she admires me for living on. - © all copyright protections This story is mine and is original. If any...