Love between Scribbles
Love between Scribbles

Love between Scribbles

Inhaltsangabe

I wanted to confess to him before the holidays, I would even leave school early to go to the airport. I had to do something... A note, of course! I would just have to write what I felt for him on paper, but if it were that simple i wouldn't be getting nervous.
LLaufende Geschichte~3min Lesezeit

Geschrieben von

Profil ansehen

Eu adoro Naruto, é o meu anime favorito  ! !! ! !!!! !!  !como tambem adoro duelo shaolin e danny phantom. Mas naruto ainda ganha, eu só nã...

Empfehlungen

0

Sei der Erste, der diese Geschichte anderen Lesern empfiehlt!

Gesamt: 597 Wörter
01

Capítulo 1-Bilhete

597 Wörter•~3 min

Keine Charaktere für diese Geschichte registriert.

Ähnliche Geschichten

Dear Dumb Diary 2: Can adults become people? "The world outside is a jungle. The smell in here isn't too good either." For you dear fans! This time Amy is more confused than ever about adults, her idiocy continues (if she hasn't gotten worse). Not to mention that now she gives her dog Ball more than three cans of beans, because if he stinks up her room with his smelly fart, she'll be able to sleep in the living room and pretend to be asleep to hear her mother's conversation with her. her aunt, who said she met a "nice" guy. "Dear Asshole Diary, My sociology teacher Mr. Doy never smiles. I know it's kind of hard to believe that, after all, everyone smiles once in a while right? Jess smiles when her brothers get in trouble. Amanda smiles when she thinks about how much more beautiful she is than, like, a waterfall or a unicorn. I smile when I think of a unicorn throwing Amanda out of a waterfall. But Mr. Doy he just doesn't smile... Does it mean that when you become an adult you lose all sense of humor, just like you lose your teeth and your good taste in dress?"

14+< 25mKomödie

What if you loved someone... What if in a letter you declared yourself? Or... I just said that in a simple song I could express everything you feel. Why don't you declare yourself? You can't... You're afraid of losing him, afraid of your father finding out that you're in love. She already told you she LOVES you, but you don't. It tortures you... And every night you cry and ask yourself: "Why is this happening to me?" But who said you can find the answer... Who said you can...? No one... But you love this person so much... And it's only because of this person that you still have any hope. This person came into your life and it wasn't by chance. Even after so long he didn't give up on you, but... what about you? Will you take the risk and tell him how you feel? Or will you keep torturing yourself and telling yourself he's just a FRIEND... You must decide. This is your life after all...

14+< 25mRomanze

Some doors, once opened, can never be closed again. Helena is in no hurry, nor is she afraid, and she does not let herself be swayed by pretty words. But every rose has its thorn. When two such different presences cross her path, she will discover that it is not possible to keep everything under control at all times. One calms, the other sets ablaze. One is shelter, the other is storm. For even the gentlest calm holds a flame, and within the storm itself there is already a harbinger of tranquility - each heart carries within itself both the flame and the breeze that can extinguish it. Be careful not to lose yourself. The labyrinth is yours, and only you will find the way out.

In a city devastated by war, we follow the journey of two survivors who have learned, each in their own way, to live with violence, loss, and loneliness. He does not know that he saved her life. She knows only that he is more dangerous than the killers who threatened her. Neither of them seeks company. Nor do they believe that there is still room for kindness in a world where surviving demands so much. But a dead boy and an almost insignificant act of kindness end up intertwining their fates. Between small acts of care, silences, and difficult choices, two strangers discover that surviving the war may not be as difficult as learning to live after everything they have lost.