Just an autobiography of some kind, recording my day to day life as a waitress in Singapore. Hi, I'm Mavislin and I am best known for my Youtube Channel, Mavislin AMV as well as being the author of 'The Arks', here on Webnovel! This book is just a daily collection of my everyday work and fun stuff.
Dillon Vera is a fairly normal yet insecure sixteen-year-old trying to figure out the new problems he faces in the midst of puberty. With very complicated social and home lives, which takes its toll on him and the people around him, he seeks to find something, or someone, to fill the hole in his heart. In many ways, he is very different, and this causes him a lot pain and much sadness. At the same time, that difference will bring him incredible joy, much laughter, and intense love. This series is a nonfictional written account of Dillon's life over the span of eight years, and each book is equivalent to one year. That being said, since it is his real story, nothing is censored or edited out. This is a wonderful story for mature readers only. See Dillon's life from his and one other as of yet unknown person's vantage point, and walk along side them as they traverse through this wonderful, yet very problematic world.
Words are what make you feel loved or hated; they can break hearts or bond them together. They can make your life better or ruin it completely. Why do we filter our words? Why do we hide emotions? Thats what I now wonder. I was the reason for my sad life. I destroyed my life the day I started filtering my words to keep others happy. To keep him happy. Little did I know that I was killing my happiness, but by bit. My life was perfect until he came along. He came into my life as a stranger, with an attitude like an angel until we became related and then he turned into the devil. He ruined my life, and the life of everyone close to me. Follow me through the book unfiltered^ this time as I tell you of each mistake that I made. This time Without A Filter.
For certain people, chaos needn't be a curse. For certain people, chaos oughta' be present and as common as a coffee, to necessitate one's mental stability. Meet Cooper. Cooper is an intelligent yet quirky individual who has the tendency of unintentionally getting involved with things, people and places that, conventionally could be considered detrimental. A comical and dark exploration into the life and mind of Cooper, who on the surface appears to be at least a successful connoisseur of chaos. Meanwhile, he's forced to keep up appearances whilst battling alcohol, drugs, relationships and prospective death on a bi-weekly basis. Support the completion of this book by purchasing an official copy here: lovelustcocaine.com => all purchased copies include exclusive bonus content, and are personally signed. Tagline: Imagine Trainspotting meeting Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas being chaperoned by a duo of Naked Lunch and Junky. Outline: Love, Lust and a Little Bit of Cocaine revolves around the life of Cooper - a functional alcoholic and drug addict. The story is divided into three parts encompassing separate time periods. Each chapter describes an experience based on true events which progressively propels Cooper further into the life of drugs, sex and chaos, whilst simultaneously forcing him to do his best to err on the side of caution as his life becomes entangled with the fallout of his opportunistic misbehaviour. Themes: #love #sex #travel #truestory #chaos #drugs #psychology #relationships #friendship #violence #skateboarding #death #mystery #comedy #observation #medicine #business #technology #crime #punishment #joy #family #podcast Contribute to the writing by purchasing a copy on http://lovelustcocaine.com and follow story developments on the lovelustcocaine podcast!
hi my name is Paris. this story is about a teenager girl like me that didn't understand her life. when she was a child and growing up she didn't know her self. when she got to high school joining student council she had her life changing and understand herself and why she had became better and why she loves talking to people. she got help from people that always and will care about her. Read more to find out what happened.
This is an autobiography of my life as an immigrant of what I could remember. This shows a simplified reason as to why my family chose to move to the US, the method, and anything else that I could remember from that time. My goal is to inform people about some of the reasons that people decide to immigrate and it is not intended to gather sympathy or support. I just which to give out my own information, what you chose to do with it is not my concern. As long as you have read it and have made your own opinion, doesn't matter what it is, I have achieved my goal. -------------------------------------- If you all have any suggestions on how I could improve to make it better to understand and more grammatically correct, please leave a review giving information on how I could improve. Thank you.
An autobiography about my college experience at GTCC. ******* An autobiography story that tells my experience at GTCC. As I'm graduating from the two-year college, I'm starting a new chapter in my life. Applying for a job, being independent, starting a family of my own, and taking care of my family are all relevant matters that are important in my life because they're in an integral part of growing up in a flawed, but functioning society. Content Advisory: General audiences, despite it being aimed at new adult readers. It does tackles subjects such as death, education, and being independent.
It must be fate that lead me there. That native feeling of detached intimation, ever-swirling and ever-saturating within the self. It is so cold, sharply cold, and yet comforting. It anxiously lead me even though I was blind and powerless. In that distant times, I thought that I must be foolish to hope in such visions. That all those senses are folly, and that death awaits me because of those mad ideas. But, who am I kidding? Even struggles are futile for my binds will only hold me tighter if I try to even lift a finger against that wildness. I resigned myself to that lingering folly then. My last bastion and consolation inside my troubled soul. Oh, how even in my wildest dreams - surely I tell you -, that instead of death, I behold a glimmer of hope - terrible hope at the time -, and gained a new path. A now ending path, that I want to reminisced with you.