Accomplishments Stories

What will happen when I make my Shocking AEW Debut? What will happen when I catch an eye on Penelope Ford?

A collection of short stories that may or may not make any sense.

So it all starts in middle school with Rachel Hudson and her best friend Delilah Hall.

A poem to my daughter who makes me incredibly proud.

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🥃 A compilation of random facts in one book

This poem is about how the things that we never think will become a reality get so much farther then that. It's about looking back and seeing what you've accomplished, how you've traveled miles, and how you'll travel miles further.

I have evolved from you. I have learned not to give up when near you. And as I let you go I grew faster and faster. Each day I grew even stronger than the last. The thought of losing you did not affect me. A short poem series. Each one has its own depth meaning. Thank you so much for taking the time to read!

We all have regrets. We all smile. We all frown. Sometimes all we need is an encouraging word from others or seeing that someone else is also going through pain to understand one's self. In this book which consist of poems, entries, and thoughts there are stones in which no one would consider to glance at but also sees a new way to treasure. This book is for those who are in need or curious. This is my atonement. How I write when I need. Now take a look--even if it were just a glance. Who knows? The words that follow may surprise you.

This will be a collection of my favorite quotes,because sometimes we are just not intelligent enough to talk it out with ourselves. You know what I mean? :D Obviously there will be some things from Tolkien :) I will start with a couple quotes,and then add every once in awhile. All of the quotes in this collection have been derived from books that I have read,not from the internet. Enjoy,and God bless! X3

The accomplishments because Wattpad didn't let me put more than 2000 characters in the first description of the original book :]

The piano keys were smooth, each one pressing down lightly as the music escaped the instrument. My fingers flew over the keys, instinctively knowing which keys to press. The piano was my counterpart, my partner to a dance that whirled around my head and poured out from my fingertips. At least, that's how it used to be. Now I felt stiff, disjointed from the piano that sat in the middle of the stage. I wasn't one with the piano, it was a completely different, inanimate object. I couldn't even understand how it once felt alive to me. I press the last key, completely unsatisfied with the standing ovation I was receiving for the song. I stand and bow, leaving the stage. I glimpsed one of the posters the had been advertising my concert. Black letters spelling out "The Prodigy" filled my vision. That word followed me everywhere, a cage I was unable to escape the moment I touched a piano. Prodigy.

Everybody says "Better by far that u should overcome your grief and smile " but.................how can anybody come out of that shock that pain........ huh.........

daily doses

2 parts, 2 different perspectives, and 2 WONDERFUL stories. Debbie might be the heroine in one, but in the next story, is Debbie the villain? 1 character in 2 different stories, different points of view, different scenarios. Who exactly is Debbie the villain, or just an ordinary girl, a genius mind, or an evil queen. numerous journeys in Debbie's life. GOOD AND EVIL. RIGHTS AND WRONGS, pain agony, capability, accomplishment, and a looooong journey. Everything in a town, a city, a kingdom HAYFLOWER, yes you'll find it in this story, the tales of HAYFLOWER.

People usually tell you everything happens for a reason, but I never believe them. However they might be right...

leya was an unwanted child who was place within the adoption agency since she was an infant thought she had a chance at a normal life after being adopted. leya where the hell have you been, why are you late again she heard even tho it had only been five minutes pass three in the afternoon thoughts of what will be her punishment yet to come as the words left her adoptive mothers mouth. I am sorry madam I had a lot of school work to catch up on an miss kept us back. clasp eyesight darken, my breath caugh and the taste of blood came rushing in like a storm before I could register what was happening, clasp another hit to the face causing my eyesight thinning out and ears began ringing the last words I was able to registered how dare you speak back to us coming from that heavy voice that hunts my every being causing my limbs to gave in to it's now heaviness from the spinning of my head. This story is about a young girl beaten an ill treated to her breaking point and thought about giving up in life, there was never a prince charming to set her free but herself turning into a millionaire throughout her struggles. Darkness consumed me. This story is for mature audiences may contain sexual scenes rape torture abuse read at your own will mind you it's my first time writing about stories openingly so please bare with me. the picture of this contents may change over time due to it not being mines completely.

Dr. Bernard Omoyeni is a modern day personification of how Divine Presence can leave a transgenerational imprint- not only in business, but in making the world a better place for generations to come.