Long ago lived a callous prince
who cared for no one but himself.
One day an old woman asked for shelter,
and the prince slammed the door in her face.
Suddenly the woman revealed
that she was really a beautiful witch.
She put a curse on the prince
they he his outside would reflect his inside.
Until you find someone to love
and to be loved in return
you will remain a beast
for the rest of your days.
I was seventeen when my father
set out to find his fortune.
When he returned
He told me of his travels.
He said that he made a grave mistake
and that I would have to go and live with a beast
I complied,
Because it was for my pap
Are You My Type? by thevanillachinchilla, literature
Literature
Are You My Type?
I walked down the hallway with a slight spring in my step. The reason should be quite obvious I was having a lunch date with Jonghyun! Well, it wasn't technically a date as we never confirmed that it was a date, but we were eating alone together!
I hope Hyunjae doesn't mind me ditching her but at least she's got Taemin! I thought.
Finally I reached the hallway where Jonghyun's locker was. It only took me a few seconds to find his location. He was at his locker with his back facing me. I snuck up behind him and hugged him from behind.
"Hi, stranger!" I said, kissing his cheek while still hugging him from behind.
"Hey, gorg
What is a Beta Reader?Apart from being a writer's best friend, beta readers provide a cross between edits and a critique. A beta reader does not edit a manuscript, but will note the errors for the author to fix. Advice and critiques are other services a beta may perform.
Establishing a RelationshipYou've just partnered with an author; what do you do first? Establish with your author what each of you expects from the relationship. A solid understanding of expectations starts the partnership on a productive path and avoids misunderstandings.Time Expectations
Is the author expecting a 24 hour turn around, while you're thinking a week? If not
Here in Kingston Lane everybody has their front lawn well clipped, their grass mown, their hedges trimmed and flowers well-taken care of. The sky is always clear and blue, hardly any clouds hovering above in this sleepy neighbourhood. Like any other sunny afternoon, Mrs Wentworth drives back with her weekly shopping in the trunk, her neat dark chocolate hair bobs a little on the shoulders when she walks. Like any other Saturday, she wears her pale green skirt with a pale pink top. She clicks the trunk open after parking her car in the driveway and carries her brown bags of food and enters the front
Glow Sticks: Episode 1 by dearbabywithpepe, literature
Literature
Glow Sticks: Episode 1
Glow Sticks: Episode 1 Written By: Conna O. Weller
I woke up that morning to a ring of an alarm clock. It was my first day of school and the last time ever. I am 18 years old on my last year of high school. I didn't respond to the ringing of the alarm. I suddenly felt the sweet pressure of man lips on mine.
"Honey it's time to wake up. You got school remember?" his voice said sweetly. I rolled over to he my husband Minho. He had big eyes and short black hair. His lips were soft and big and his nose was small and cute.
"Aw, do I have to go or can I just spend the day with you" I asked. He chuckled lightly sitting up.
"I need to go to w
Modern avatar,
Zuko sighed. This was becoming a typical routine in this household, or rather mansion. The family owned estates all over the world, mainly North America and Western Europe. Those were where the big businesses were at. Big businesses meant money and wherever the money was, his father would be there raking it all in.
The child tried to drown out his parent's persistent arguing by putting a pillow over his head. He had become weary of it. Not weary of the reasons why they were arguing because it was always the same reason. It was over him. But in his small groggy sleep deprived mind the only thing the 10 year old could think abo
Rap For Boyfriend: Jo Youngmin by FanOfAsianPop, literature
Literature
Rap For Boyfriend: Jo Youngmin
Yes, I'm BLONDE. Yes I'm ASIAN. The name's Jo Youngmin-> blonde AND asian. Remember this face when I become a HOLLYWOOD SENSATION. Ask your girl, she knows me. She said,"Jo Youngmin is my one and only." Back off now and maybe no one will get hurt. Oh wait, haha, I saw that pic you took in a skirt. Aw, is that all you got to bring? Don't be a chicken shit, you're as BIG as YAO-MING. Dude really? What are you doing? Fine then if you insist now, I'll be going. I'll leave your tears running, just like you. DRIP DRIP. I'm off to Beverly Hill's now, because like Lil' wayne,"Bitch I'm the bomb like, tick tick."
So Long, Goodbye, Adios by ZheVickmeister, literature
Literature
So Long, Goodbye, Adios
PLEASE NOTE: All events have been exaggerated and fictionalized. Any likeness to reality is inspired from it or just purely coincidental. Please read artist's comments afterwards to understand more.
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So Long, Goodbye, Adios
Perhaps it was better this way. I have no reason to see him. His flaws are countless. I can forget about him. He didn't understand where I came from. He led me on.
She wasn't the prettiest, yet not bad looking either. Never dated. Never had a boyfriend. Never been kissed by men outside her family. Never been confessed to. Never knew of any guys that had any interest in her