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Robin

littleprincesslily

Reads 62
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Parts 14
Time 16m

Reads 62
Votes 3
Parts 14
Time 16m

littleprincesslily

death depersonalization depression emptiness gone heartbreak lakeside loney loss lost lostlove love memories mentalhealth missingsomeone runaway sadness school selfinjury shortstory stalking twinflames

robin, you had convinced me there was beauty in this world if you knew where to look. 
shown me how to find joy when there was nothing to be happy about.
made me believe i don't have to live for anything other than myself and that that's enough.

but it was all smoke and mirrors 

did you think preaching these beautiful ideas to me would make losing you easier

 // a short story about the aftermath after a popular girl disappears and a girl, who she seemingly never spoken too. its told through her eyes and her thoughts as she watches her world secretly implode  //All Rights Reserved

death depersonalization depression emptiness gone heartbreak lakeside loney loss lost lostlove love memories mentalhealth missingsomeone runaway sadness school selfinjury shortstory stalking twinflames

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You Were Always a Daydreamer Draft Version by Diiamond0

When you're forced to mask Reality with Fantasy. The lifted layers finally unveil the tombstone of self. The biggest cities into the tiniest pebbles The massive ideas and thoughts formed into merely something to fear. A protagonist who already forgot his name Remembers He is a Daydreamer. Which is the only way to cope with life after multiple tragedies. And the fraud on fake friends faces. Only to daydream. As losing touch takes a toll on that rotting indulgence slowly. This get's quite horrific as it goes on. It's not to enjoy but to reflect on and experience. I decided to publish the draft version, because I don't think I can fully finish YWAADD final edition any time soon. I am in the worst mental and emotional state ever. It's quite a struggle and I suffer heavily. So yeah, the polished draft kind of holds up aswell too. The final one is way longer and eventful. So, um yeah I don't expect this to get attention at all, it's kind of really mid in some parts. But enjoy, or don't I guess. Yes this was inspired by Everywhere At The End Of Time. And other fan projects.

The Hunt by NikkyCole19

Michelle's life was almost perfect. Loving family, great college, perfect grades, good friends, and a crush on one of the sweetest guys she's met. The only problem is that a local werewolf has decided she's his mate. With the struggles of falling in love and discovering things about herself she didn't know, she also gets thrown in the middle of a fued between the hunters and the hunted. ***** He finally made eye contact and I couldn't tell what he was thinking, or how he was feeling at that moment. He had me shut out. "Dad won't let her in the pack." "I know." "Are you sure she's human?" I rub my eyes again, they were really beginning to burn. "Yes, unless I've gone absolutely insane." I stopped rubbing my eyes for a moment. "Maybe I am crazy? I feel like it." Caden sighed, "That's the mate bond. The longer you go without, the worse you get." I knew that. I didn't like to think about it, but we all grew up hearing about it. Going crazy, your body shutting down. Wolves weren't meant to be separated from their Soulmates. It physically and mentally drained them until they just one day gave up. I never thought it would happen to me since it doesn't ever actually happen. We all knew better. Unfortunately my human mate did not. Caden watched me from where he sat, he knew what I was thinking, and was thinking the same himself. We didn't know how much time I had. "Well, I for one, as Alpha, would not mind a human in our midst if she is your mate." I let a small chuckle slip out and leaned back in my chair, crossing my arms. "Is it because you're so accepting of humans, or because you insist on having me as your Beta?" Caden smirked at me, "Does it matter?"

Moving In by _CallMe_Crazy

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Give me shelter by SabastianStefano

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