This story a cancer story. Riley never thought that he would find "The one" But then he found Kelley. Kelley was his angel. In the end this book is really sad. i don't know how i managed to write this Because now that i read it i realize that its really sad. Well i hope you guys like my book:)

Life in The Eyes of An Autistic Teen Named Boston Kensington

Hi, I’m Boston kensington, I’m 18 years old. I have a dog naemed Bentley, I have anther dog named Chloe, I have a rabbit named Dakota. I love to write/read I love to swim, go snow boarding, sleding, kanewing, I love to sun tan , I love to go down to mexico and go on walks with my dogs. I love to go to the caben in flag staff. with making snow balls , snow angels , drinking hot coco, and coffee. I have a neace and 2 sister’s my older sister is mercedes and she is 20 years old, my yunger sister is 15 years old , my neace is 16 months old, i live with my mom she is 39 years old, i live with my mom’s boyfriend who is 50 years old.

„when you have everything and you do not use them, but rather you manage them for those who serve God and the saints of God, that means worshipping God and fasting for God, fasting for those who fast, and sacrificing for those who fast,...”

In modern day Las Vegas, all sorts of things could happen. Car crashes, weddings, or in Salindra Maro's case, hunting for the bloodsucker that killed his family. But when a teenage vampire approaches her for help, will she give up her journey to help something so like the creature that took her happiness away? In the real world, heartbreak is common and anger is everywhere, and all you have to do is open your eyes to see the truth...

The Apocalypse from a child's eyes.

a marshmallow live a happy life butt soon on the kitchen newa it said the the marshmallow will be eating by some randome dude read this book to find out

I pretended to be taking a nap like the rest of the class but I wasn't I was just laying there. It was nap time but I wanted to learn my ABC's. A soft knocking echoed around the room. I closed my eyes as Mrs Mary hurried past to see to the door. A piercing scream sounded following a gun shot. A few men walked from kid to kid one crouched in front of me, slowly I opened my eyes to look at the man before me. Sifting slightly he lifted me whispering in my ear one word.... "Sleep."

This is a short story about a girl who loses her family in a fire.Please read all of it. I know some people are going through rough times and are maybe missing a loved one they lost so this goes out to them. I will pray for you. Enjoy.