Stories by citcat, by newest first

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  • My Grandad
    For one so young, I have experienced many moments of loss through out my fifteen years of life. The first loss that I clearly remember was when I was in year one, and my best friend moved away to another country. We had known
    by citcat 1000 words, 4 comments, on Oct 15 5:49 AM
  • Just fifteen (lyrics/poem)
    I'm fifteen and I have made it this far1
    by citcat 200 words, 6 comments, on Sep 30 8:19 AM
  • Class Rebel: Chapter 1 (re-write)
    A rewrite of class rebel chap 1. in 3rd person, not 1st person like original
    by citcat 1700 words, 10 comments, on Aug 21 7:36 AM
  • We used to be friends (poem)
    by citcat 100 words, 11 comments, on Jun 19 7:04 AM
  • Class Rebel: Chapter 6
    by citcat 500 words, 12 comments, on Jun 13 11:24 PM
  • Only fourteen- Chapter 1
    Warm tears streamed down my heartbroken face. “I give up,” I thought as I fell to the ground crying harder then I could remember in my life. I couldn’t breathe, but felt like I was suffocating and falling down a bottomless ho
    by citcat 300 words, 7 comments, on May 23 11:12 PM
  • She's Gone
    SMACK! The house shudded. Mary and Louie jolted upright in bed and slowly glanced at each other. 1
    by citcat 400 words, 6 comments, on May 23 6:11 AM
  • True Love Lasts
    The sun shone brightly overhead as Isabel and Lucas sat eating their picnic. Seagulls swooped around their heads, and fishes jumped in the river ahead of them. Isabel turned to Lucas, “Baby,” she started, “I have to go back
    by citcat 600 words, 16 comments, on Apr 25 2:53 AM
  • Lost Friendship
    I looked into her eyes and I knew things weren’t the same. The smile that used to brighten up her face whenever I came into her view rarely
    by citcat 1000 words, 23 comments, on Apr 20 4:13 PM
  • Dance Dreams
    “Emma! Will you hurry up! We are leaving in ten minutes and you are not even ready yet,” I yelled, beginning to become a bit stressed. 1
    by citcat 700 words, 6 comments, on Apr 16 4:32 AM
  • Hidden Pain (part 2/2)
    I can see she is getting worse. She can’t sleep and I can tell stress is getting to her. Around two week after she stopped sleeping I realised she was suddenly thinner. I hadn’t noticed it until now when she spun around sid
    by citcat 600 words, 7 comments, on Apr 16 4:25 AM
  • Hidden Pain (part one)
    “I’m so sorry,” was all that would escape my trembling lips as I stretched my arms out and embraced my best friend Hope into a hug. I could
    by citcat 500 words, 9 comments, on Apr 15 8:53 AM
  • scene for contestt
    My scream of horror never left me; silent and unmoving. I was forced to watch my father’s bony fingers let go of the trigger, my heart froz
    by citcat 100 words, 12 comments, on Mar 7 11:56 PM
  • Fire
    I looked around as my heart fell when I saw the damage of my town. Everything that once was colourful, bright, an attraction, all gone fore
    by citcat 700 words, 21 comments, on Mar 1 2:47 AM
  • Words; how they hurt so badly (poem)
    Her heart was sweet, her eyes were kind 1
    by citcat 300 words, 55 comments, on Feb 9 3:39 AM
  • Class Rebel: chapter 5
    I could feel the sunlight burning on my pale skin. My head was throbbing; the pain was excruciating. It felt as if my head was about to exp
    by citcat 700 words, 33 comments, on Feb 8 7:53 AM
  • Why me?
    I had a good life. Actually, it was a great life. I might have been the happiest person in the entire world. My friends were wonderful, my
    by citcat 700 words, 9 comments, on Feb 8 6:28 AM
  • I thought I knew you
    I thought I knew you. 1
    by citcat 500 words, 50 comments, on Feb 8 6:19 AM
  • Regret- compettion
    You never realize how bad your actions can really be, until it’s too late. You never realise how they can affect someone, until the damage is permanent. I would know; I did something in life I thought was completely logical a
    by citcat 100 words, 13 comments, on Jan 31 8:32 AM
  • Class Rebel: Chapter 4
    I sat down on my allocated seat. I spun around looking at the surroundings I was about to endure 5 hours of looking at. I was sitting next
    by citcat 500 words, 25 comments, on Jan 31 7:00 AM
  • Class Rebel: Chapter 3
    The last few days of living in New York were horrible. I thought my mum would be sympathetic to me, and kind. However I don’t think I have ever seen her in a worse mood. She snapped at me so easily and she was extremely stres
    by citcat 700 words, 22 comments, on Jan 22 3:56 AM
  • Class Rebel: Chapter 2
    I sat on the kitchen floor crying. I don’t think my mother has ever been so harsh and mean to me before. The yelling was a lot louder than
    by citcat 500 words, 33 comments, on Jan 18 9:13 AM
  • Class Rebel : Chapter 1
    “That is it!” screamed my English teacher, Ms Crayne at me. “I have had enough of you and your behaviour. I cannot even teach my class for
    by citcat 900 words, 72 comments, on Jan 18 6:11 AM
  • Chapter two
    by citcat 1900 words, 6 comments, on Jan 14 9:56 AM
  • chapter one
    Taylor watched the wet windows slowly wind up in her father’s car. She turned around to see her goodbye surprise party disappearing around
    by citcat 1500 words, 15 comments, on Jan 13 7:51 PM. In Life, Sad
  • will he ever love me?
    Fourteen year old Joanne Dzieczko was sitting at her dressing table blow-drying her beautiful brown hair when her phone rang. Rolling her
    by citcat 1600 words, 21 comments, on Jan 10 10:27 PM
  • Helplessness
    It was a warm, sunny afternoon but her body was cold. Her mind was frozen, she couldn't think. She collapsed against a tree trunk because s
    by citcat 1200 words, 57 comments, on Jan 8 10:48 AM. In Love, Romance, Sad
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