I want to write a book for a school project. Does anyone have any ideas? What I should write about?

...  i'ms ure there's generic plots you can follow via google...

3am Thoughts

Hey!!!

We are not only one.we do keet whole world in the mind 

Crush

Alright, I’m a guy, and I have a sex question for the ladies.

I know this kind of an individual preference, but what are your opinions on submissive men, in a sexual way, or maybe in a cuddly way, that kind of thing. If you had a boyfriend and he asked you to top him, would you do it? Would you think that’s weird?

I’m asking because I’m worried that when I start dating, my to be girlfriend will think I’m weird or get uncomfortable because I prefer to be the submissive one. But, that’s just my preference in those kinds of activities, cuddling and sex. I’m not a soft guy or a sensitive guy, I’m actually pretty tough in other aspects of a relationship. But anyway, I’m just wondering what your thoughts are.

Sexual Health

Aao hindi me baate kare.. 

Sometimes we fall into a relationship, we already know how will this end up. Still we want to be in that. We enjoy the relationship, we enjoy the company of someone, we become happy with them. But after that we want to get more out of it, even if they don't want. We start craving for attention. We want them nearby. We feel lonely without them. We think we can't live without them.
I have just two things to ask...
Why were you into this when you already knew their intentions? Or you didn't ask them directly, don't you think you're expecting much now?
When you started, this was the process which you actually loves, then why you have changed your love to the destiny which you can never get. 
I know it sounds bitter, but ultimately if there is a mistake, we always need to fix it to live. Don't live in pain, just let your heart free from such bonds. Stay free 🆓 stay positive ✌🏻 stay strong 💪 stay happy 🤗 stay blessed 😊

Lonely

*THE ~~SHIT~~ IN YOUR LIFE IS THE **BEST FERTILIZER** THAT WILL HELP YOU **GROW**😎*

Life

My suicidal thoughts never fail to get me. Every day I commit to my sins and the horrors beyond them.
 I have stopped believing in the existence of reality. What is reality anyways? Something you can perceive? I close my eyes and see myself in a different universe trying to relive my forgotten childhood.  The raped memories of my soul and the burning of nightmares into my heart like a forged sigil on a fatal knife.
These voices torture my naked eyes, as I can never see them through. Every moment living in the torment of my existence and knowing the truth of loneliness... is torture. 
I walk through this city knowing the blood shade fought for its peace and not a being on this earth who values the freedom they are born with. It aches my mind that, I, a person who perceives am declared insane by the world, and the person who chooses not to see the horrors is considered sane in our world. 

I envy the world for its companions yet I am grateful to have none. The journey from a child to an adult was great, yet I feel not to grow old. I feel the world has nothing left for me and yet it keeps me alive to make me relive my guilt over and over again. When can I escape this castration of life as my soul died but only the body remains to be alive?

 I handle this guilt as an orgasmic ritual, it hurts me, yet it never fails to give me pleasure. I would attain hell or heaven, I do not know, yet I am certain that my karma would never turn its back on me, as the strings of destiny failed me and the claws of fate never leave to scar me. I will be reborn in a form of something pure, pure than a human being, may it be a pig who enjoys living in dirt or a snake that sheds its skin to catch its pray or a deceiving fox for its survival, yet I want to attain salvation from this cycle of life but if not, I do not want to be born with the same species which hurts others to attain their greed and lust.

I walk through this snow desert to find some warmth in the souls which broke as the glass shattered on the window plane. This life has been exhausting and finding every reason to fight for it, turned into nothing but useless. I saw a fire up on a mountain, and in this hopeless journey, I found some hope to live with myself and not die in the sands of snow. I am afraid I may not reach it but the only way of knowing it is to run towards it. Following faith blindly may kill me yet it is the only way I know to have some will. These treasures of money are useless until you have the treasures of happy memories with your loved ones. I am filled with treasures of memories yet I am afraid I lacked my loved ones. I see a new beginning for others to see it as an end. Let me purify my soul to the fire and bring warmth in this ice-cold world of rains, just to see it shatter again and again, for I walk on this frozen lake of truth and goodwill, I am afraid nature won't be on my side. Yet who I am to decide my fate if it's already written? The only thing I can do is walk till I die...



Addiction

I am in a relationship with a christian boy, he is not of my religion and totally different culture than mine, he totally support me at every step we are in a relationship from last 6 years but i got anxiety even at the idea of leaving him or living in that totally different culture i have no problem with religion but that different culture food and customs i know i am wrong but i don't know what should I do, i have no one to talk i collapsed many times due to this anxiety 

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