She has a gift, a gift that she had received from the very man that she had trusted the most. Her gift, being able to bring joy with her singing. She got it from her father, the very man that had taught her all the stuff that she knew about animals, singing, and instruments.Meet Ember Castille, 18 year old female with a knack for horses. She believes that people should care about animals and not hurt them. She, also, believes in God the Father.However, things started changing when her father got sick with cancer. Ember started to pull away from the Lord and fully blamed him for the death of her father. Her father was her rock after all, and she learned everything she could from him.Join Ember on her journey back to God the Father with the help of a mysterious boy that seemed to appear the moment that she needed someone's help.Life's a journey. But, the best journey is going back Home.(A/N: No hatin. I'm Catholic and Christian. I started writing this probably two years ago, 'cause my great-uncle and then one of my cousins died close together. So, please no rude comments. I ain't goin to put my religion on ya'll. I don't give a crap what you believe in. You be nice to me, I'll be nice to you.)_______________________________________NOTE: IF YOU READ THIS BOOK ON ANY OTHER APP BESIDES WATTPAD THEN IT IS COPYRIGHT INFRINGEMENT. I GAVE NO ONE PERMISSION TO USE MY BOOK AND HAVE NOT POSTED IT ANYWHERE ELSE, SO... YA. REPORT THAT BOOK.Thanks.~Rissa
Calista is someone you wouldn't expect her to be. Can Calista and Liam trust each other or will they become enemies?
Outras pessoas estudando ciências sociais e descobrindo alguma desigualdade que gera violência e sofrimento:Deve existir alguma forma de movimentar as estruturas para diminuir esse efeito.Eu:Será que não passou tempo o suficiente para nós admitirmos que não existe nada no ser humano que é digna de respeito e, as poucas boas coisas, estariam melhor com a não existência da espécie? Que os deuses que nos criaram sejam punidos pelos seus pecados de colocarem criaturas conscientes em contato com si próprias e um ambiente absurdo. Que essa espécie capaz de tamanho mal e incapaz de reconhecer suas desgraças não seja mais reposta em suas bases. Que as violências estruturais sejam diminuídas através de medidas antinatalistas que levam os seres ao melhor. A história humana é um matadouro em que muito sangue foi derramado para criar uma pseudo evolução tecnológica que poderia muito bem não existir. Somos frutos do suicídio de deus e cada partícula, orgânica ou não orgânica, não é nada além de um fragmento da vontade divina pela morte. É o insaciável desejo da realidade pela morte que guia a história do universo. O fim é inevitável, então depende de nós fazer com o que ele seja o menos sofrido o possível e a não reprodução é o caminho ético.
This story is based on 2 four word prompts - Is that my shirt? and Wanna go out sometime...
Incidentes que pueden derrumbar y destruir tu vida en un segundo, sepultándote por debajo de las dimensiones más inhumanas que nunca pensaste atravesar a lo largo de tu vida. Cuando todo parece sin arreglo y sin motivos para seguir adelante, una esperanza surge, tal vez la última de Alex. Una cachorra siberiana que va a acompañarlo en la supervivencia de las calles del gran Buenos Aires. Una historia para concienciar la realidad de muchas personas que está lejos del alcance de nuestro razonamiento. "Todos estamos un poco solos, un poco tristes, un poco rotos." El destino, la casualidad, la coincidencia y la voluntad se alinearán y decidirán cómo acabarán las cosas. ¡Estoy impaciente por compartir con todos ustedes! xoxo.
In the modern city of Avalore, hidden beneath layers of forgotten myths and urban legends, lies a secret realm - a world where magic breathes and ancient spirits roam. For centuries, this realm has remained concealed, with its mysteries locked away from the human world. But when a series of unexplained events begin to unfold, the boundaries between the two worlds start to blur.Iris Caldwell, a young woman with a keen interest in mythology, stumbles upon an ancient relic that awakens her ability to see and interact with the mystical realm. As Iris delves deeper into this enchanting world, she uncovers hidden truths about her own lineage and the critical role she plays in an age-old prophecy. Teaming up with enigmatic allies from the forgotten realm, Iris must navigate through a maze of magic, betrayal, and ancient feuds to prevent a catastrophic clash between the two worlds."Whispers of the Forgotten Realm" is a tale of self-discovery, ancient magic, and the intertwining of fates. It's a journey that explores the thin line between myth and reality, and the profound power of belief.
This is an ongoing memoir project from the perspective of one girl who was left behind with her sisters in a new family, and a new life. They grow up realizing the realities of true family segregation, and the difference between blood related and a take in. How family dynamics change, perception of the family and how one fits in the new world they are left in. Events that shape her into the woman she is today, how the events still affect her and her decisions in all things.Love, Loss and acceptance.
Genre: Horror/Mystery 'Sometimes It's Better To Keep Things Untouched' A perfect beach trip. A mesmerising emerald stone. It looked so hypnotic and beautiful. It's just a stone, right? What could go wrong? What John didn't know was that his innocence was just the beginning of their ends. And whom does the whispers belong to that keeps echoing in John's head? Since the day John brought the stone home, eerie and creepy things began happening and even the deaths in his family. Is that all just a coincedence? And whom does the shadow belongs to that John keeps seeing? John, his sister, Hannah, and their friend, Emily, must act fast before the curse gets them. Will they be able to solve the mystery of the curse before it's too late? And who are the mutilated creatures following John around?NOTE: Any spoiler comment and hate speech will be deleted as it won't be fair to other readers.
This is not the finished product, I will add more and more the more I write, thank you for reading and if you do decide to take my chapters and post them, make sure to give credit. Much love, hope everyone's safe during this rough time ❤️