Lookingback Stories

The PJ masks go on more adventures with more heroes and villains introduced. Not all heroes and villains are mine including Baterina, Ladybug, Dino, Night Mayor. Some things are broken along the way...sometimes you have to rely on those you don't trust...with a new enemy on the way you have to be careful with who's around you...and sometimes...the past isn't what it seems to be...........

Some sunsets fade,others disappear. The first rule of Sunset Chasers was simple: never miss a sunset. The second rule? No repeats. A new sunset, a new location, every single day. For Elias, that rule had always felt more like an invitation than a command. It wasn't about winning. It wasn't about the comments, the votes, the little flame emojis that flickered beneath his posts. It was about the ritual-the way light bled into the horizon, the way each sunset felt like a secret only he and the sky understood. And then there was her.

When I was born your story began

- store of happenings. (fragments of memories)

Drugs are not a human's best friend. Read about a girl as she looks back on that big mistake...

Helloo, pretty people! I'm finally back to posting. Today, you're gonna learn a bit more about me, specifically a core memory of mine, albeit it's probably a bit strange from an outside perspective, but I like it either way :3 Its actually the clearest memory I have of my paternal grandma, who passed away when I was still fairly young (about 6-7 years old). RIP, grandma, this is for you <3

"She's just kid."

Won Gold Ivory Awards Silver Best position #6 in historical fiction... This is a story about a beautiful princess and her love, a warrior. It is the journey of a love story of a princess and a warrior who ended their life and now they are reincarnated in the present time and now how are they gonna join their hands and what is reason for them to end their life in their previous birth....... Will the history repeats itself ?? or they going to re write it this time ??

A poem about all our childish ambitions

Professor Maegann Landry reminisces the past ten years and where the choices she made then has brought her. The chance encounter with an old high school friend starts her thinking back on all the good life has brought her way... husband Jack, two adorable little girls, a profession of her own... was it all worth it? Would she change it given the chance?

Time is relentless, ain't it? It flows on, and on, and on -- taking the world with it. Wherever it goes, so, too, do we. But how will you look back on your own precious time? Will you have any regrets? [Old poem with many flaws. Preserved as is for personal future reference.] Full poem + Author's Notes.

Thoughts and acts of growing up, letting go and moving on. Written in a series of potential poems that maybe someday will be there for you during a hard time.

When 17-year-old Lyra discovers she's a werewolf, her world is turned upside down. As she struggles to control her newfound powers, she's drawn to a mysterious and handsome werewolf named Kael - but their love is threatened by a dark conspiracy that could destroy their entire species. With danger lurking around every corner, Lyra must uncover the truth about her past, her powers, and the secrets that bind her to Kael. Will their love be strong enough to survive the shadows, or will it become the very thing that destroys them?"

Originally published at http://yukithevalvrave.deviantart.com/art/Flower-Field-440288987 Original Publish Date: March 14, 2014 A short story written by myself I wasn't going to publish it because I didn't think it was very good. But someone said it was beautiful and that I should publish it so I did

Short story on dying

"people like us, we have to crawl through the sewers no matter how disgusting, to survive" - Aiden " I am the envy of every woman and the unattainable fantasy of every man" - Alexandra

Hi, and welcome to the book in which I expose things that everyone has done!! I'm just kidding. Maybe . . . Anyways, enjoy!! LOVE YOU ALL AS ALWAYS!!

Every time you say it is "The Last time " you will always do it again. But what really happens when it is really the last time. Will you be able to get up and do it again or is it really the last time. Trying, trying your best to move on and reach a stage where you can stop and finally say this is the last time. With every petal that falls a chance will be removed till you reach the last drop then you will finally reach the end and for the every last time. Time is just in your head but in reality there is no time. So you will never reach the last time. *🔱*many mistakes read at your own risk the is an original story*🔱*

[Completed] 𝐈 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐒𝐄𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐋𝐃. I don't know how else to say this, but... 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲 𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐞𝐥𝐝𝐬; 𝐤𝐢𝐝𝐬 𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐬𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐡 𝐢𝐧 𝐜𝐡𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐬. "...I don't know where I'm going... 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝... - "𝘐 𝘰𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘶𝘳𝘨𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘰𝘢𝘬 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯." -- "𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸, 𝘮𝘢𝘯, 𝘐'𝘥 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘥𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦." ...𝐬𝐨 𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐨𝐰𝐧. ...I feel like I've lost my life." __ It's Raining Outside is a collection of 44 poems written about struggling with mental health and feeling different while overcoming change in young adulthood. I wanted to share my story through poetry and narration. Everything is very, unknown and intense, but I like it as it really helps me cope through life. I hope you can enjoy these poems too!