my story

Foulwermammal

12 Jun, 2014 06:09 AM

so, I started talking to this girl Ashley a few years ago, and right off the back we clicked and I honestly thought "this is the girl" she was perfect for me. I still remember the first time talking to her, first tile meeting her, and so on. so we started talking, she was about to go to her softball game and said we shared each others numbers ( good ole Facebook started this off ) so after softball she texted me, it was a Saturday if I remember correctly and we talked for hours and hours. and I was so happy at first. I thought I finally met someone who I had a chance with and things would work out with. we talked daily for hours at a time and after a few days, I texted her a long message overnight, one of them appreciation messages I guess you... [Read More]

Tags: Life
Votes: 1

Symmetric. Opposite.

Lily

28 May, 2016 11:19 PM

There was a boy and a girl. The boy's name was Khai. The girl's name was Violet. Khai and Violet hated each other. Whenever he saw her, he would make fun of her. She would always say something mean back. The problem was, they same quite a lot of each other, for they were the smartest people in school Everybody thought they would make the perfect nerd couple. Violet refused to give in to pier pressure. No one really knew her. Her family was poor, and she was suffering from depression. All she had was school. Khai would never understand her. Khai wouldn't let the general public get to him. Nobody understood him. His mother was a drunk ,and he was diagnosed with anxiety. All he had was school. Violet would never get it. Months went by. It was torture for both of them. They wondered if the other had... [Read More]

Tags: Unloved
Votes: 8

insipiration by love

dalip

04 Sep, 2015 08:35 AM

Hi, here Dalip speaking. you can call me Danny I want to share one event that happened to me last year. I live in Delhi. I passed schooling from g.b.s.s and start pursuing engineering from BVCOE, but I am not a good student in class when I was in 12th standard then thought that I would never fall in love with a girl, but in college, I fell in love with a girl. She did not like me, but I love her so much she never thought about me, but I always thought about her. She was a princess of my dream, but my class friend told me that she is not much hot as you are thinking about her . it was wrong .she is damn hot and my first and may be the last love in life. But I figured I would say her I love you, but... [Read More]

Tags: Unloved
Votes: 2

Depression recovery

Sarah Jones

24 Nov, 2017 07:35 PM

I’m a survivor of depression - I’ve just come out of what I call a dark tunnel - so why did my depression start????? Well let me rewind my life........I grew up with my mum, dad and younger sister plus a really close family who were nan, grandad, aunties, uncles and cousins, we spent lots of time at my grandparents house, it was like a base for the whole family. My mum worked in a nursing home of which I remember her working some night shifts and me and my sister would go with my dad to pick my mum up about 7.30am then go home for breakfast and to get ready for school, my dad had his own butchers shop, then when I was about 8 years old my mum started childminding this gave her the chance to work as well as be there for me and my sister.... [Read More]

Tags: Depression
Votes: 7

do you believe in first love?

caprigirl

11 Mar, 2015 07:08 PM

Well, it was my first time writing this story to you all and I'm sorry if my english-writing is so bad because I'm not from western actually :) I saw this blog when I couldn't sleep and this time is midnight already in my zone i saw many stories from all of you & I think it might be better if I try to share with you guys so maybe it would make me feel better ... do you believe in first love? Some of you might be laugh looking at this, you're right. 'Cause I myself wasn't believe it. I'm a teen girl and as we know, I had many relationships with some boys. *it was just like a puppy love at school so I think it's normal* I've learned to like boys when I was in elementary school & it was so funny. I got my first boyfriend... [Read More]

Tags: Sadstory, Truestory, Teenage
Votes: 6

the love i never had

blanche

28 Sep, 2010 07:40 AM

i met him through chat, it was during those times that i already given up my hope that finding real & true was just a mere fantasy. he was nice and sweet, a type of guy that could actually swept you off your feet. he has the looks, physique, intelligence and a character that no woman can refuse. we decided to give it a try, i was emotionally broken that time,at first there was no connection, no spark at the first meeting though i cannot deny the fact that there was something mysterious about him, after that i never expected anything from him, cause i felt nothing special is going to happen. but to my surprise he called me that night, telling me that he wanted to go out with me again and he also wants to know me better, so i said to my self why not give myself... [Read More]

Tags: Unloved
Votes: 6

Lei the sweatshop worker

Hannah

24 Feb, 2016 07:29 PM

//okay i just wanted to say this story was super old, i was super dumb when i wrote this, though nothing much has changed, i wrote it for a school project and my friend wanted me to post it. however i'm not going to take it down because it has had lots of reads and stuff :P! okay it sucks i know but thank you for reading it if you have.// This is the diary of Lei she works in a Chinese sweatshop that apple run. She helps make phones. 27th February 1999 Dear diary, Today was my 18th birthday I still can’t believe it been four years since I started here. I hate it! But I have nowhere else to go or be. The conditions here have got worse, the place stinks of crushed dreams and desires, no one is happy here. I want to escape. Go somewhere, somewhere... [Read More]

Tags: Sweatshops
Votes: -4

Unbearable

Niamh

07 Apr, 2010 05:45 AM

Nothing could heal her broken heart now. Her one true love was a lie, a hopeless scandal. She ran into the nearest building. But not to shelter from the pouring rain that melted her emotions. She was heartbroken and it was fatal. The cracked in heart ripped downwards towards its end. But it would all soon be over. She knocked on a door. The Scandal would definetely be in. He always was. He never set foot outside the door. She knocked twice and was greeted by a creepy smile. "I am here to challenge you to Russian Roulette." she said. "But of course." came the hellish reply. She sat down as the bullet was placed in the gun. "You first." came the gesture She took the gun and hastily held it to her head. She pulled the trigger. And her life came to an abrupt end.... [Read More]

Tags: Unbearable
Votes: 2

Why?

Kenley

15 Feb, 2018 02:50 AM

I had a crush. It happen this year. I'm in 6th grade-aka first year in middle school. His name Michael. I called him Kevin because that was his middle name. We are in the same class. I beat up boys. He was the most common one. I beat up most of them because I was stronger than them. One day for some reason I started having feelings for him. I don't know why. My friends would make fun of me. Nobody liked him because he had bags under his eyes. But it all changed when he got glasses. He looked a lot cuter. Or my friends called him A Dad. One day after school everyone was waiting for their bus to be called. My friends started to talk about how I liked him. He was their too. I told them I didn't. They thought I did. They talked about me... [Read More]

Tags: Hurt
Votes: 7

Enjoying the Painful Week I had mistaken

Kai123

12 Aug, 2017 11:15 PM

During December, the day that my heart grew attach to you, on that Sunday. We went to a movie theater, where watching horror movie was not my type. I told you that I didn't know we were watching a horror story until I put my butt down on the chair and you told me. The movie started, I was watching and you suddenly took my fingers and put it in your mouth. The feeling that was happy and confused. Unknowingly, I just played with you and did the same thing with your fingers, licking and biting it like a lollipop. We aren't even dating and you even tilt my head towards your cheek. So I gave you a peck on the cheek. Monday, the school day. I had so much questions that I wanted to asked. I was in my senior year and you were in 11th grade. Following to... [Read More]

Tags: December, Unloved
Votes: 3