Story of a Love Story

know, everybody writes about a love story. However, this one wasn’t a love story from the beginning. We all seem to be in search of that “special someone”, or so they call it. In my experience, it never works through seeking a person out. Ask any married couple that has been together for a while if they found each other by searching for their “type”. It usually doesn’t work that way, love is usually accidental. I, being a prime example of how it starts, will share my story with you. Every year, I go

Mulan is a story about a brave girl who goes into the war acting like her father's oldest daughter. What the wars fail to realize is that she is a woman and not a male. The story of Mulan was told in two different ways, the original story, The Ballad of Mulan, and then there’s Disney's version of it. Disney’s version of Mulan is told as a love story, as the original one is told how she just wants to take her father's place in the war so he doesn't have to go with it. Both of the stories start out

means of communication between the two of them, and Jasmine had no choice but to keep her aching desire to herself. It wasn’t that Jasmine still loved Calvin. He had changed into a completely different person now. She knew she couldn’t really be in love with an invisible ideal version of him that she had created in her mind. She just missed the feeling of his presence. Him always being there to talk. The goodnights. That warm fuzzy feeling in her heart. Throughout the months, these moments of sorrow

Not a Love Story “Oh my gosh, it’s Ru Emerson!” A girl screamed out. Commotion rippled across the campus as a hoard of girls started gathering around a particular spot. Ru Emerson was quite used to this and casually dismissed the girls. “Sorry girls, another day!” Ru shouted as he grinned, since many girls were asking him if he was free or had football practice that day. In a split second, the girls dispersed with disappointed looks on their faces, knowing that they could never have a chance

This story starts in September the year two thousand my senior year of highschool, I was sixteen years old. My girlfriend Nicole was dating this guy named Colt and she wanted me to meet Colts best friend Marcus. She kept telling how nice, funny, how much fun Marcus is and that I should really meet him because we would get along great. I told Nicole over and over, It is my senior year of High School I just want to have fun, I do not want anything serious. She kept saying, “come on Alana, just meet

Frederic Henry arrives at an American hospital in Milan where he meets Ms. Gage, a nurse who he later befriends. At the hospital, the superintendent, Miss Van Campen, immediately dislikes Frederic, and prohibits him from drinking alcohol with his meals, which he disregards. The next day, Catherine Barkley comes to visit Frederic at the hospital and they rekindle their romance. Later, a doctor comes and checks Frederic’s leg. He advises Frederic to wait until his leg has healed six months before they

The Scary Love Story It all starts when four friends named Hannah, Aria, Emily, and Spencer move into their college dorms at Pittsburgh University. They are all in the same college dorm and they have their own bedrooms. They plan to visit their parents once a month because they don’t like being away from home for too long. Spencer, Hannah, Emily, and Aria all unpack their stuff very quickly so that they can tour the college campus again. The first day they get into class they find their seats and

The typical love story would start with the sun blaring down; rays of sunlight finding their way through the green leaves with heat prickling his skins like hot needles. It was to be expected, it was summer after all. The wooden bench was warm under his touch, and he was thankful that it wasn’t made from iron or else, he couldn’t sit there and wait. It was already near the end of August yet the summer heat seemed to be lingering longer than usual. Sweats started dripping down his back and the thin

locket. “It was mine back in 1953. I was 14 years old, just like you!” Her grandmother said smiling. “It has a picture of me, so you can always have me with you.” “Wow, Grandma, it’s so beautiful,” Alice said, staring at the locket with love in her eyes. “It’s the prettiest locket I’ve ever seen.” The next day, Alice couldn’t wait to wear her locket to school. Her best friend, Bianca, would be so excited to see it. When Alice arrived at school, she went to her locker and grabbed the

A TYPICAL LOVE STORY I am Bennie Cork. My real name is Benjamin Henry Cork, BUT the only people who can call me that is my mother, my “real” father, my great grandmother, or Olivia. If you were to notice me, you are a rare type of breed. I’m nothing special… not extremely tall… not extremely smart...not extremely good looking… and definitely not extremely social, so no one really remembers me. I go through the halls of Glenbrook North High School looking like any other 17 year old guy: brown hair