Self Written の小説・ストーリー

Why bother when I can drink straight from the bottle? My attention scrapes over my desk. Idly, I flip open my notebooks. My eyes glaze over the words I've written inside. The letters and numbers are perfectly formed in crisp ink, but my vision can't make sense of any of it. Doesn't matter, I tell myself sourly. Nothing in here can help. Katerina believes I'm her enemy ... None of this can change a thing! Curling my upper lip, I slap the paperwork off my desk. It scatters all over the floor.

He found it okay to live like that. But for the first time in his life, he saw that he had done useless things, destroyed himself, but regretted it for nothing. He lay sprawled out on the undulating stone path with grass growing everywhere, hiding his head under the shade of a tree, avoiding the sunlight, watching the clouds fly by slowly. At first, he felt awkward and unfamiliar, afraid of getting dirty by the soil. Some minutes later, he got used to the scent of flowers and earth. The space was quiet, he could start work at any time, but he didn't have any interest or motivation to start, so he gave up.

No rewriting necessary. We may get an opportunity now after many weeks have passed.

I should have add MANWHORE into my blog post! Dang it!

POV Ruby "I can do this. I can do this. I HAVE to do this." I mumbled to myself as I wobbled out of my room. It was late or early, depending on your point of view. I had managed to send them all home a few minutes ago. Mom, Slivia and Cassy all wanted to spend the night but I had argued and Varg drove them home with promises that they would be back in a few hours. I knew that I had to be quick but I needed to see it. To be sure.

Feeling bad I sit on my bed. Well, at least I am not ugly, so that should be enough. Smiling I console myself with that. I just need the self-confidence to prove it to myself

I sighed knowing I have messed up big time and it a new world record for me . " What a great way to start the day"

Conrad barked in the yard, "Shirley, I think you've gone insane! I'm here trying to warn you—Horace is just a useless man! If you know what's good for you, you'd better find a way to break off the engagement. Otherwise, you'll regret it!" I couldn't be bothered to raise an eyebrow at him. I just slowly opened my WhatsApp. [When do we make the next move?] My current teammate was clearly more proactive than the one outside. I typed, [No rush. Let's watch the show unfold.]

Damien Priest Your feedback would be most appreciated Best regards.’

Yeah—I thought he was disgusting. Mark just stood there, empty-eyed, then walked away. He never came back. And I never wanted him to. While I was overseas, I dropped papers in top journals, picked up honors I never even dared to dream about. Made it to the world stage. Proved I was enough. No handouts. No shortcuts. Just me, grinding my way up. After graduation, one of the top schools in Carmoria hired me as a professor. Before heading back, I took time to travel. Hit up dozens of countries, saw things that'll stay with me forever—until one day in Ria de Janero, Fiona called.