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Have you ever wondered what it is like to have OCD?What is it like in an OCD brain?This is my way of writing down my thoughts.Please do not read if you have ocd or other mental illnesses and get easily triggered.Why am i publishing this?Because i would like to spread awareness about OCD. This mental disorder is not just about needing stuff to be perfectly organised.It's so much more.…
I wrote these while bored at work and wanted to publish them here for fun, I hope you like them, if not, keep it to yourself.…
The Legend of Sadic In the celestial realm of Starclick, where gods and goddesses reign supreme, there existed a being of unparalleled power and ferocity - Sadic, also known as Skynitro. Born of the divine union between the mighty Valtor, the king of gods, and the radiant Helina, Sadic inherited a legacy of strength and command.…
You and Chris hit it off really wellMentions panic attacks Maybe Smut idrk if i wanna do that…
ကျွန်တော်ပထမဆုံးနဲ့ နောက်ဆုံး ကောင်မလေးနဲ့ အထိအတွေ့တွေနဲ့ Sex အကြောင်းတွေ ပြောချင်လို့ပါ ဖတ်ကြည့်လို့ သဘောကျတယ် နှစ်သက်တယ်ဆိုရင် ကျေနပ်ပါပြီ လိုင်းတူရင်တော့တူတူထန်ကြတာပေါ့ဗျာ ကျေးဇူးပါခင်ဗျ…
From navigating personal relationships to dealing with the pressures of fame, follow Leah and Courtney as they encounter the unseen struggles of life beyond the playing field.…
some of my siliness…
𝘈 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘱 𝘰𝘧 𝘗𝘰𝘨𝘶𝘦 𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘯𝘢𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘵 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘊𝘶𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘑𝘰𝘩𝘯 𝘉 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘔𝘢𝘥𝘪．𝘋𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘢𝘥𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦, 𝘔𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘙𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘭𝘦𝘥𝘨𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘑𝘑 𝘔𝘢𝘺𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘬 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘻𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺'𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘣𝘶𝘵 "𝘯𝘰 𝘱𝘰𝘨𝘶𝘦 𝘰𝘯 𝘱𝘰𝘨𝘶𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨" 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘳𝘶𝘭𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺'𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘱...𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘑𝘰𝘩𝘯 𝘉 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘪𝘴 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳．ᵒᵘᵗᵉʳᵇᵃⁿᵏˢ ˢᵉᵃˢᵒⁿ ¹ ⁻ ⁿᵒᵗ ᶠⁱⁿⁱˢʰᵉᵈ…
حِكاية نِساء لِم ينصفهُن الزمَانرسمِن أحلامهُن على الرِماللكِن ! الشاطئ لهُ أحَكاملا يسمِح لرسِم الخيَال !عَلينا تقبُل الحَياة نحنُ نِساء لِم يستوصْوا خيرًا بنا كسَروا مَا بداخلنا و حَطمونا لكننا نِساء لا نُرضى بالاستسَلام !حَاربنا الزمَان و طلبنا حقوَقنا نحنُ نِساء نتراقصُ فوق جُروحنا لا سُلطة تعلوا علينَا لآن نحنُ نِساء .• جبروت النِساء .• خُطت بقلمي انا نيران .…
She reaches her hand into the bowl to pick a name, digging deep into the bowl and pulling out a slip of paper. She holds the slip in her palms for a moment, looking like she would rather die than be here. The crowd goes silent enough that you could hear a pin drop, and you feel yourself getting nauseous, hoping that it's not you, that it's not you, not you, not you, not you-"Charlotte Onyx."…