Thought Stories

This book is not just about love- it is about what love was, what it has become, and what we still hope it can be. In a world of talking stages, ghosting, and situationships, love often feels temporary and confusing. But was it always like this? Through personal reflections, real experiences, and timeless stories of devotion, this book explores heartbreak, ego, attachment, healing, and the kind of love worth waiting for. Maybe this book won't give you answers. Maybe it will just help you understand your own feelings a little better. And maybe... you'll find a piece of yourself in these pages.

This story takes place fifteen years after Code Lyoko Evolution, although watching Code Lyoko Evolution is not mandatory for understanding the story, there is barely any mention of events in Evolution. So the Lyoko Warriors have graduated high school and are living their lives when they get "returned to the past." So the group comes back to the factory to meet a new group of Lyoko Warriors who are trying to keep XANA under control without losing a friend.

Louisette Navira thought that after her breakup with her boyfriend-now her ex-she would be able to move on quickly. Pero siguro nga, mahirap kalimutan ang first and greatest love. Lucian Argel is her first boyfriend. They always went to school together, went home together, and sometimes even had lunch together. They were schoolmates, after all, so she saw him every day. Hanggang sa isang araw, bigla na lang siyang nagising na tila nawalan na lang siya bigla ng gana. So she chose to end everything instead, rather than let the two of them hurt each other because of the situation she was in.

WE THINK. WE WILL. WE BECOME.

This story is about this girl named, Katie.. this is her ordinary life.. but one day she gets bullied.. but it comes with something bad.. does she die? does she live.. it's your time to figure it out. continue the book for many chapters. ☺️

Karter Johansen is an epic badass. Michelle Flanders is a total nerd. Scarlet Black is a hopeless romantic. Rebecca Anderson is an obsessive band geek. Jessica Fitzgerald is a hardcore athlete. Emma Stevens is a textaholic popular. And Alexandra Quarent is all of these people. That's right, Alexandra Quarent is the girl with seven identities. She lives with her parents as a senior in high school. They know nothing. Karter, the badass, sneaks out at night with a fake ID, pretending to be twenty-one. Michelle, the nerd, is taking online college courses. Scarlet, the romantic, is dating a very popular boy, as usual. Rebecca, the band geek, has learned to play every instrument except the bassoon, which is what she's learning now. Jessica, the athlete, is now going for the school track record for the hundred meter dash. Emma, the popular, is about to have a major social crisis because her "mom" is going to punish her for her low grades and take her phone away. Alexandra, the entirety, is the family figure. This identity is solely used for the purpose of family. When Alexandra's septuple life starts to go down the drain, will all her identities follow, leading her secret to be discovered? Please vote for me<3 --Now completed-- Interested in the sequel? Check it out here: http://www.wattpad.com/story/2603704-you-don%27t-know-me-watty-awards-2013

A collection of short poems and prose

"It never used to be this way. I fell for the sleepy pale eyes of a boy, but long after he was gone, I really began to pay attention to the man who paid attention to me." This is a very incomplete collection of nonfictional musings, memoirs, prose, and letters that will (hopefully) never reach certain eyes. Some of these, although not rants in the conventional sense, are rants in the sense that they are very emotion charged. These are representative of a moment in time that no longer exists, an ephemeral reflection of the soul that quickly evolves into something new, but not entirely unrecognizable. As a result, nothing written herein is a reflection of who I am, or the feelings and opinions I may currently hold, but rather a record of things that once were... A chronicle, of sorts. Most everything in this collection is very lazily edited and in desperate need of revision, read at your own risk. Feel free to point out grammatical errors or other areas in which I may need improvement, it would be greatly appreciated.

If you are a fellow daydreamer or just a person who is always thinking more and talking less then you must know what it is like. I am someone like that, and people always ask me "Where is your presence of mind?" "what goes on in your brain?" "Why is your head always in the clouds?" well, this compilation right here, is a glimpse of where my mind is, everything I think of, and why my head is ALWAYS in the clouds, whether it is for better or for worse

What follows here is an anthology of poetry spanning a major transitional period of my life, beginning with the first one I wrote. From casual observations, to heartfelt love poems, to the depths of my journey with depression, my internal struggles with religion, and settling into my exploration of surrealism and aesthetic, this is what I have to offer of my soul. // Oh to be an atom, beholden to it all, I hope you find something in my writing, and godspeed in your journey through the stars. // Cheers and a thousand blessings, Michayla [trigger warning: brief references to suicide/self harm in "Musings Of A Caged Bird"]

Truth has unlimited space in the imagination. Life; death watch... In the sense of meaning, the life of the mind without consciousness is completely meaningless. It cannot be defined. The focus should be on enriching the statement, not on proof. -Translated from Turkish-

What happens when a daughter raised in logic confronts a mother who's already survived the ruins of faith? Set against the fading light of a winter dusk, Saldek - The Dance of the Dead is a haunting and intimate dialogue between Zehra and her daughter Akifah. As the sun sets and fire crackles in the hearth, a lifetime of inherited beliefs unravels-layer by layer. This is not just a story about religion, but about caste, conscience, and the quiet violence of social labels that survive even in exile. Through piercing conversations and painful memories, the story questions what it means to truly be free. Is God the liberator-or the cage? Are we believers... or just beautifully dressed puppets dancing to the tune of systems we never chose? Blending philosophy, intergenerational trauma, and poetic rebellion, Saldek doesn't offer easy answers. But it dares to open the window-and let the wind in.

Laugh. It's an order. Stop doing shitty things. Get a life. Read this. You'll feel good. I can't guarantee tho.

Antariksa bermaksud angkasa. Dan angkasa itu luas serta tiada penghujung. Seperti cinta ku, kepada si bocah itu.

How can a girl speak up for her rights in a very male dominant society? To know what how and why I'm inviting you to read this poem.

My passion, my stress relief. I needed somewhere to let off heat.

A collection of my short writings and poems about love and life.

Poetry, Another fruit from the tree of literature. WRITTEN BY Madinah Jolaade Abdul Poet and novelist. @Madinah_Writes Poetry is literature that evokes a concentrated imaginative awareness of experience or a specific emotional response through language chosen and arranged for its meaning, sound, and rhyme. 'Poems I Never Shared' tells it all. My thoughts and feelings, My wants and wishes. Yes, all of it.

The name says it, I'm just gonna put random stuff of here cuz I can fight me boi