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Okay guys, I'm stupid I FORGOT TO PUT THIS STORY ON MY ACCOUNT! This was on the account I don't use anymore It is a romance, so it kinda fits the prompt? U G H Anyways, Enjoy~ He squirmed. Ada looked over her perfectly positioned camera and narrowed her eyes at him. "Stop moving, and let me take the picture, Ricky! For the last time!" Ricky laughed at her, falling off his chair and rolling on the floor, his laughter booming across the room. "Can we stop now?" Ada flinched as Alistair crept up behind her. He flipped his black hair and straig...
Dedicated to Emerald and โฆโขโโโฟ ๐๐ต๐๐๐ฒ๐ฒ โฟโโโขโฆOkay, it has been wayyyyyy too long SooooooFINALLYNEW STORYYYYY:DDDDDEnjoyyyyy!!!!!(Also I need title suggestions)Aurora I brush my hair impatiently, glancing at the clock every second or so. Looking in the mirror, Iโm pleased to see that even with my shaky hands I could manage a braided bun with loops and swirls. My dress floats above the ground, the pink and blue hearts glimmering. I look at the clock again. 7:45, it reads. Oh no! 15 minutes left! Grabbing my best lipstick, Loving Hearts Red,...
Submitted to Contest #79
Trigger warning: Gory scenes, suicide, and screaming.No.It can't end like this.- - -If there's anything I hate, it's laziness. Just waking up to a messy room can make me angry and dampen my mood like a thunderstorm. So therefore, when I rolled out of bed with my many precious books, I was not expecting my dear cousin to have a landfill dumped in his room at precisely 8:34 in the morning, when I came in. He used to be such a stickler for neat and tidy rooms. When we went to church he scrubbed the chairs clean before sitting down on them. He n...
Submitted to Contest #78
Author's note: This story is here because of an amazing person called Rayhan. He asked for a new story-which I had not given you Reeders in a long time- and I delivered.(WHY ARE YOU STILL HERE? GO FOLLOW HIM BUT FIRST READ THE STORY!)What's wrong with him?You touch your head and groan. There is a steady stream of blood running down it. Then you see your sloth. After rethinking your life choices, you wrench the sloth out of your bed and start screaming at it in slow motion, because it's a sloth and it's slow. The only language it ca...
Author's Note: I wrote this story with the help of my friend,Brooke D!.Check her out and her part of this story! (This is Garnetโs point of view.) We had just got into our new house, and all of our stuff was piled everywhere in brown cardboard boxes. The living room, or would-be living room we stood in was bare and drab, but we soon would fix that. For now, there was just Baneenkani (my girlfriend) and me. โItโll be different, thatโs for sure. But I think we can turn it into a home. Together.โ Kani had a dreamy look on her face. I loved her ...
Submitted to Contest #76
I stared at the street waited. And waited. What was I waiting for? My friends. It was book night again, and I was the host.โCeleste! Iโm here!โIt was Luke, decked with books in his arms and clutching a bulging backpack. I already knew he had Ayn Randโs โAltas Shruggedโ.โCome in! Oh, is Mira coming?โโSheโs behind me! And Jennie, Nainika, and Kate!โI felt relieved that they didnโt forget. I would be weeping if that happened.Everybody arrived with books and papers, and we settled down on the carpeted floor. Then my annoying sister comes in.โCEL...
YES! I HAVE A SERIES! This is the third story of my demonslayer fanfic with my lovely sis Priyamvada Deshmukh! Check out the first and second partssss! Also, me becoming a hasira has NOT occurred YET. โT-tanjiro! Youโre alive!โ He grinned and walked up to me. I could feel Hanaโs nervousnes. โWhereโs Kanao? I thought I saw her....โ โShe went to pick flowers.โ Hana tugged at my sleve harder. I grimaced. I admit that I am a bit jealous of Kaguya Saishohanamy(Hana), my adopted sister. Eleven years old and already a demonslayer. Whe...
Day One: I'm cold. Today is a cold day. Everything is covered with snow.No turning back. The forest that I burst out of is creepy. I can't go back. Everything is dark there. Everything is scary. On the outside, everything is cold.But it beats the dark and bloody forest.You see, I am a demonslayer. A new one. A just turned demonslayer. I just came one because I...I just escaped death. Tell you more later. I'm too tired.Day Two:I was born into a wealthy family. The eldest of ten siblings, I was usually well off on my own.That saved me.I was wa...
At 5:30 AM, Benjamin's alarm rings its usual monotone ring. He rises up and out of bed, and rubs his eyes. Stretching, he slowly pulls on his gray sweatpants and brown jacket to go for his typical morning jog through Karl the fog. Then, after eating his usual oatmeal and water breakfast, he walks down the block to the BART station to commute to work. Exiting BART, he walks another three blocks and arrives at work. He enters the building and boards the elevator; it dings five times before he exits. He takes another 20 steps and sits down in h...
This story is for Litlover(Luke) and (his name changes, in this story I called him Blaze)Charlie Weasley.. Enjoy and follow them!!! My name is Celeste, C, or CcCCcc in this!โYou know that you would never be able to cast the Tentacles spell if your life depended on it, C.โ โCome on! Like you can do it!โ โYou come on!โ โNo you-โ I reached for Blazeโs arm, but Luke cut me off by swatting my hand away. Good timing, too. I was reaching for Blazeโs fiery side. Luke shot daggers at me. โCan you guys focus on the subject: Spells We Should Be Practic...
Submitted to Contest #69
โSheโs here!โโYou're kidding.โโSheโs here!โI couldnโt believe it. Our new mom is here? Right now?โCome and meet her, April!โโMichael! Alright, fine. Iโm coming!โWe stomped into the yard, the gravel scraping our boots. The garden here was empty and barren. We had stopped growing things after Mom had gone. Kicking at a clump of dirt and weeds, I pushed off the overwhelming thoughts of death and roses, and focused on the new mom. I wasโฆ happy, nervous, and sad. What if she takes advantage of Dad? What if she beats us and abuses us? What ifโฆI st...
โYou broke your promise! We trusted you and you still broke it!โ Arya cried out.โI didnโt have a choice. Please, please understand!โ Victoria pleaded.โIโm telling Olivia how you betrayed us! Not that it would ever matter to her, after you told him!โ Arya said through gritted teeth, feeling her tears splash her skin. โYou! Donโt! Care!โโArya! No! I- I just- Stop! Wait!โIt was too late. Arya stormed off into the blackness of the night to wake Olivia.***Victoria had found Arya alone in an alley. She had whispered to her and asked why she w...
Prologue: Ben Castump was your average nerd. Huge-rimmed glasses hung over a pair of darting eyes. He was shy and scared of everything, from peanut butter to ghosts. Ben tended to bombard his peers with useless facts, though they never listened any way. His skinny build and shaking frame was a target for bullies. Even his teachers were tired of his stutter. So Ben surprised everyone, if there were anyone, and himself when he followed Nell de France. To school. Well, he hoped it was. *** Nell glanced at her parents sleeping frame as she ...
Submitted to Contest #63
By the time I step outside, the leaves are on fire. Coming outside was a good and bad idea at the same time, but my house is gone, and I didnโt have a choice. I run and curse into the air, but my words are jumbled up sentences that mean nothing to the thing that is devouring the world. People are screaming, screeching, and crying as they try to avoid the fire, often without success, and hoping not to fall into the endless abyss that is the monsterโs mouth. Also without much success. But I donโt care. I only care about running. Running for my...
โMrs. Kim would love this neat and desolate place, and I wouldโve taken her here if she didnโt give us so many assignments! Three books to read, five paragraphs to write and a whole bunch of whatnot that I didnโt catch. I hope that Kaj can tell me what the assignment is. He looked focused. Good thing Imma heading to his house.โ Tempest complained to the air. A gust of wind struck her face, almost as if it did not like her complaining to itself. Tempest snorted softly. Left. Another left. Left again. Right. The hollow neighborhood was ...
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