don't give up on your dreams because someone else told you it wasn't practical.. it's not up to them. it's your life. your decision. you can succeed if you work hard enough for it.
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What is YOUR Guilty Pleasure?
Everyone has one. I have one. You have one. Heck, even your own grandparent has one. Guilty pleasures are things that bring us comfort, bring us joy; we can’t help ourselves. It’s an obsession that makes us so happy we keep going back to it.. over and over and over again.
Most people find freedom in the safety of their home. Or maybe they'll find it in the arms of a loved one; like a family member such as a mother or grandmother.
The Disappearance of Kayley Harrison
No mother ever imagines a day at the park turning into this. She just wanted to take her five year old daughter out for a day at the park to get some fresh air; if she had known what was to come.. she would have never suggested to leave the house.
Eight years. That's how long it took for me to finally be able to live with who I was. Eight years. It took me eight years
Dreamer - Chapter 14
Disclaimer: This story has multiple parts. To read the previous part, you can click here. "Lex?" "Lex." Something shook my body, causing me to open my eyes. "Dad?" I rubbed my eyes, "What's happened?"
Set Me Free
The memories of you. The memories of those nights. The pain. The agony. Screaming, I'm screaming, as loud as I possibly can.
Left for Dead
My head popped out of the frigid waters, immediately gasping for air the second my face hit the surface. Before thinking about doing anything else, I just know I had to get the hell out of these waters. My hand reached up and grabbed the closest patch of dried grass that I could reach before pulling my entire body over the small cliff, wincing at the pain caused by the scraping of the sharp rocks lining up the side of the cliff.
Dreamer - Chapter 13
Disclaimer: This story has multiple parts. To read the previous part, you can click here. As the car pulled into the driveway, I found myself staring out the window watching as all the trees fell behind. It almost felt as if they had been running along next to the car, unable to catch up. Suddenly everything came to a sudden stop and my arm flew up and gripped my dads arm as my nails carved into his skin. "Dad!" I shouted out.