Mindovermattercontest Stories

It will all become silent if you just stop listening. A sample contest submission for To The Bone by Netflix.

Here are all of the entries I've written for all of the contests I've submitted for here on Wattpad. -Cover created by: bethani- -Photo Taken By: Boriskin Vladislav Cove...

Completing everything on that list was the hardest thing I ever had to do. Not because I lost you, but because I had to learn how to love myself. [commissioned entry fo...

How I accepted what they said, then rejected what they said.

Fragments. That is all I'll ever be from who I once was... But they are brighter than the ones I had before.

This is an entry for the [#MindOverMatter] contest.

(Placed in the Top 10 of the #MindOverMatterContest) A collection of works I have written based on issues I have faced and how I got over them. I like to think of this a...

This is a submission for the Netflix Mind Over Matter Contest! Hope you enjoy it!

Everyone wants to escape something Their body Their head Their family Society This world Theirs fears Life

This is a short story I thought up when watching the Netflix Original movie "To The Bone". It really made me think for a while about how much I've gone through...

I hate change. I eat the same meal everyday. I wake up at the same time, and I go to bed at the same moment each night. I like to the idea that I have complete control o...

I'm Madison. I've had a heck of a life. Oh, I'm 14. And this is my story!

#MindOverMatterContest I'm so thankful for the people who help me overcome my struggles and insecurities before they became extreme. I found freedom through my faith and...

Yellow. Blue. Black. White.

Lina has always been into acting and singing. When she tries out for a part in musical it just might be the start to her career.

A submission for the #MindOverMatterContest. First person P.O.V. about anxiety in young teens. Under 500 words. It's actually crap.

True story about what I have been battling this year. My migraines, my feelings of depression, and my fears.

At the age of five, my mom had given me a pair of glasses to help me cope with my vision. During the time I wore them, I had kept a journal. Here are two entries - highe...

A poem from a girl, a depressed girl in a sad world.