The forms of art are inexhaustible; but all lead by the same road of aesthetic emotion to the same world of aesthetic ecstasy.Aesthetics: "a set of principles concerned with the nature and appreciation of beauty."#267 in Random 07/07/2017#543 in Random 19/07/2017#303 in Random 20/07/2017#300 in Random 22/07/2017#289 in Random 26/07/2017#255 in Random 30/07/2017#275 in Random 02/08/2017#249 in Random 04/08/2017#240 in Random 06/08/2017#235 in Random 11/08/2017#454 in Random 12/08/2017#256 in Random 13/08/2017#222 in Random 27/08/2017#212 In Random 27/08/2017#249 in Random 01/09/2017#253 in Random 09/09/2017#193 in Random 09/10/2017#300 in Random 14/11/2017#301 in Random 21/11/2017#257 in Random 18/12/2017#554 in Random 04/02/2018#312 in Random 11/02/2018#112 in Random 14/02/2018 #280 in Random 27/02/2018#148 in Random 03/03/2018#133 in Random 09/03/2018#60 in Aesthetics 12/05/2018#47 in Aesthetics 13/05/2018#32 in Aesthetics 22/05/2018#20 in Aesthetics 26/05/2018
Caught up in a man who is nine years her senior, she's oblivious to his past. However, shortly after their romance begins, his past starts rearing it's ugly head. Will Marissa be able to continue their passionate relationship when she learns the truth??
Darcy is afraid of human contact, and the only reason seems to stem from the mysterious bruises covering her body.Lucas is an old man in a teenagers body, raising himself and constantly needing to take care of others--especially his mom. Jonathan feels alone even when he's with people, everyday sinking further into his own sea of despair. Ella just wants to be like everyone else, but no matter how hard she tries, she can't escape who she is. Isaac is so far in the closet that he can't even see the door, which is good, because if he could, he would only see his fathers judgmental face. Jordan can't control himself- no matter how many pills he takes or how hard he focuses- he just can't stay calm.Clare can't bare to be anything less than perfect, which is no surprise considering the amount of pressure her parents and sister put on her shoulders.Ryleigh knows that people are whispering about her in the halls, even though they don't have to-- she can't hear them. <><><>Each of these teenagers feel as if there is something wrong with them, based on how they are treated by society. They feel beaten and broken, like they will never be free. By happenstance, they all meet. Slowly the misfit eight grow together and become friends, suddenly more focused on helping each other fight their insecurities and problems than worrying about their own. Can the misfits find a place where they feel they can be themselves, or will they continue to be outcasts, forever beaten and broken? *warning* This story covers trigger issues such as abuse, bulimia, cutting, bullying (cyber and otherwise), anxiety, alcohol and substance abuse, suicide mention, and bipolar disease. If any of these topics cause you trauma, please read at your own risk, and be conscientious of you and your limitations. Thank you!ThisUsedToBeMe(Olivia K. Walker)
"Again Lily! One two three PUSH!" The nurse placed a hand on my arm while I let out a scream and pushed. Sweat dripped down the side of my face as I kept on pushing until the doctor told me to stop. "Where's Shawn? He said he would be here!" I grunted and gasped for breath.•••Lily Ryder, 17, just moved to Canada from the United States. Leaving all her friends behind, she started her senior year at Pine Ridge Secondary School. Little did she know that less than a year later she would be pregnant with the famous singer Shawn Mendes' baby. How does he react? Does he take responsibility for his child? Does he leave Lily? This is her story.•Highest rankings•#1 in Concert#1 in Magcon#1 in Muffins#1 in ShawnPeterRaulMendes#2 in Canada
What if izuku is a half monster and half human because her father is a demon king from another dimension and her mother is a human and her mother was afraid that she would destroy the world because her husband can destroy worlds and eating souls and making puppets or slaves from the dead and one day something happens
Chiunque tu sia sei il benvenuto.A meno che tu non mi conosca ti proibisco di leggere questa sorta di strano manoscritto scritto totalmente a caso frutto di uno stupido dramma adolescenziale di un lunedì notte.Io sono ... .H ho 15 anni e sono nella merda più di quanto immagini.Non so cosa ne uscirà da questo ma sono qui per aiutarti.Nessuno ha mai aiutato me ma io voglio aiutare te, qualunque sia il tuo nome la tua carnagione o il tuo orientamento sessuale io sono qui e non me ne andrò facilmente.Bene, in parole povere sono una sorta di messia hahahhah no dai scherzo anzi ribadisco che non sono un* psicolog* ma sono un confidente e soprattutto un amic*. Come funziona?Mi scriverete negli account che vi lascerò alla fine della pagina e mi potrete spiegare il vostro problema e io vi aiuterò a reggere e a tenere duro dandovi qualche consiglio o semplicemente parlandovi.Potrete decidere di restare in forma anonima e io vi risponderò o con un post su instagram con un messaggio in direct questo lo sceglierete voi O QUI SU WATTPAD CON UN NUOVO CAPITOLO.Farò un video su tik tok e vorrei che duettiate per far arrivare il video a più persone possibili e vi prego di spargere la voce o magari taggarmi in una storia su insta (ovviamente non è obbligatorio) Non lo faccio per fama sono del tutto in forma anonima e non saprete come mi chiamo realmente.Lo faccio perché so come si ci sente a non essere capiti a sentirsi soli e a non saper rimediare ad un errore.Mi scriverete iniziando con "Dear H" e continuerete con il vostro messaggio Vi aspetto all the love-H INSTA: dear_h31 e-mail: [email protected] TOK: dearh31 WATTPAD: dearh31
See the lyrics of any song of Five Nights at Freddy's games
"The Tell-Tale Heart" is a short story by American writer Edgar Allan Poe, first published in 1843. It is relayed by an unnamed narrator who endeavors to convince the reader of his sanity while simultaneously describing a murder he committed. The victim was an old man with a filmy "vulture-eye", as the narrator calls it. The narrator emphasizes the careful calculation of the murder, and he hides the body by dismembering it, and hiding it under the floorboards. Ultimately, the narrator's feelings of guilt, or a mental disturbance, result in him hearing a thumping sound, which he interprets as the dead man's beating heart.Cover by the lovely @FayLane.