stephanie cetoute
Bio
My name is Stephanie. My passion is express myself by writing. Come and enjoy my story .Follow me on Instagram Kenley206 and Tik tok stephanie cetoute1.
Stories (23/0)
Survival
Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. The way pillowed lips part and ache to erupt a noise is dire, a noise wanting to leave the body. A white suit encapsulated his being, heavy-set eyes watching the vast nothingness do exactly that nothing. Oceans of black all around and stars don t seem like small dots in the sky anymore. He could make a shape out of the darkness. faces of his loved ones emerging and whispering a non-existent. "I love you"
By stephanie cetoute10 months ago in Fiction
A Son of a billionaire looking for love
Robert lives with his father in their big mansion. Robert's father is a billionaire. Robert has managed one of his father's companies. Despite Robert being successful in his business. He can not keep a girlfriend. One of his ex-girlfriends cheated on him with his friends. All the girls came into his life because he have money. Robert gets tired and decided to move where nobody will recognize him.
By stephanie cetoute12 months ago in Families
love unconditional
A young boy who lived in the village with his father became a millionaire. What happens next will shock everybody. This guy Sam lives with his father in the village. They were very poor. Because of money, Sam can not continue his education. Sam and his father work on people’s farms to survive. One day on his way back home from the farm, a beautiful lady miss her way. She asked Sam for the direction. He give her the direction and left.
By stephanie cetoute12 months ago in Humans
what is money symbolize?
Growing up I did not have a problem with money because I still lived with my parents. Until I get mature and left home to live on my own. I became to understand the meaning of having money. I always heard that money is very important in our life. It is your happiness. Some people say they can not live without money.
By stephanie cetoute12 months ago in Humans
My father, My backbone
When I was growing up my father was not there. He went to America to give us a better life. My mother had to raise me with my siblings. Nut my dad always called us every Saturday through my neighbor's phone. At that time cell phone was not popular as now. He sends us money for school and upbringing for food. My mother always talked about my dad. He was in the military in my county. He lost a lot of friends during the war. I was lucky to be alive.
By stephanie cetouteabout a year ago in Families
Choice of your life
There is a rich family who lives in a suburban area. They have two children, one boy, and one girl. The girl was very pretentious and arrogant. She did not like to do choices in her house. Because of that, their parents had decided to get a maid. She acted like a princess. Contrary to his brother. He is very humble and appreciates everybody.
By stephanie cetouteabout a year ago in Fiction
Sweet mother
Hey Mother I am never told you this before because I was scared to see how you will react. I know you raised me to be true to you no matter what. Do you remember when I was ten years old?. You find a lot of goodies in my bag from school. when you asked me where I get it. I told you that I bought them. It was not true.
By stephanie cetouteabout a year ago in Confessions
