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Stiles for weeks has been dreaming about this beach with someone he has never seen before but feels like he has seen before, the rest don't believe him and tell him to go and see a doctor but what happens we he stats going to there school and has something going on with him.

I'm on the outside always looking in

Sixteen years later of my high school life, on a rainy night, being an independent successful woman, i was still a loser in my balcony looking at the sky because i could never win what i always wanted in life, LOVE. A known stranger, full of mysteries & tradegies ends up falling in love me? You want me to believe that? I was Right! I got it! If the river thinks it's a source for the trees to live, let the me, the great tree show it how i'm the one who brings rain to keep it alive! The tree known to be cursed never knew that her marshy heart wasn't created to die, all she needed was Mr. Sunshine, to give out love like oxygen to live, only his sun rays could vanquish the dark clouds of CO² was her great believe! While they thought hearts were useless and hurts like hell, all they had to photosynthesize, to feel love & heal<3

I am the one who is always there when you need a shoulder to cry on. I am the one who listen all your rants and heartaches. I am the one who supports you when the whole world is against what you want. But you never there for me to catch me.. when i found myself falling ... falling for you. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Credit to the rightful owners: All the photo that i used in my story.

[Oneshot] You once met a boy by the edge of the sea, who you knew you would inevitably leave. How long can those days last before they're swept away once more?

STORY 5 I'd pick your thunder, I'd pick your rain: over anyone's sunshine any day.

There are times when walking the beach can give everything that a person would want without even asking.

A dream come true. You met him at the beach and that's where the adventure starts.

You stood for spring and just like the season, you came and went. That's what you were for him: a time of warmth that he didn't appreciate the first time around. That warmth didn't go unnoticed the second time. You weren't sensitive but he wouldn't take the risk--his heat, his cold, he'd reserve it for others only. Whatever it took to make spring stay.