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10 Seconds to Midnight by ElendilStar
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A Cacophony of Melodies by ElendilStar
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Poetry is my life force. It is the best way I can express myself. I've been writing poems for a long time but this is the first time I've shared them this way. This is a collection of my poetry, containing my thoughts, ideas, revelations. Basically, my soul. It is my horcrux. " A Cacophony of Melodies.- an Anthology"
A Tryst with Destiny by ElendilStar
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Budapest (Black Widow: Love is for Children) by agentromanoff
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"You and I remember Budapest very differently) So what did happen in Budapest? This story will reveal all the secrets kept by Natasha in the movie "The Avengers" and her lationship to Clint Barton. This story is written in the POV of mostly Natasha but sometimes with Clint. A Clintash story. This story is based off The Avengers 2012 and not any other viariations of Black Widow. This story has NO relation with IronMan 2 because i havent watched it yet so sorry if facts contradict each other or clash. I do not own the charaters. This book cover was NOT made by me, it is fanmade. From who? i dont know.
Wattpad Rant by TakenByTheAngels
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Just random things that I feel need to change. Or such. trigger warnings: swearing
Detergent {Divergent Parody} by incorrigiblyy
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The first you should know is that this is a VERY short version of Divergent; and it's been called the "best parody on here" by several different users. Don't believe me? I shall prove it. ************************ In Trisha Pretor's dystopian Toronto, society is divided into two ranks, both dedicated to a particular virtue— the Clean, who value appearance and wealth, and are judged harshly; and the Unclean, who are more casual and have a lower expectation, and live in poverty. Once they've matured, and have black eyes, teens are required to enter a virtual reality to determine which rank they are better suited for. Trisha discovers that she is Detergent, having an equal aptitude for each rank, while most people can only endure one. The next day they choose which rank they will devote the rest of lives to. Trisha must decide whether she wants to stay dark, dreary world of the Unclean, (with her family, while denying her true self) or if she wants to embrace who she is at heart. Training is highly competitive, and causes stress for all of the Trainers. Trisha adopts a new name for herself,“Bee”. She tries to discover the truth of who her friends are, who she really is, and how she where a secret, forbidden romance with a sometimes amazing, sometimes infuriating boy fits into the life she's chosen for herself. She’s got a deep secret, and she’s heard that it may be her downfall. Bee discovers that tensions between parts of the city are increasing, and they threaten to unravel her society–not just one of the ranks. She finds that her closely guarded secret could either save her life, and that of those she cares about— or destroy her.
FROST- Jotun Chronicles #1 by ELatimer
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"*Completed*"I froze the first boy I ever kissed. And I don't mean he got cold feet..." Megan is pretty unhappy when she's forced to move to a tiny, freezing town in Canada. It's going to be totally boring, right? Things heat up when she discovers that she possesses a growing power that's becoming more and more difficult to control. Not only that, but the power has attracted some interesting people. A smouldering young man who claims to be her rescuer, and his icy but attractive enemy. They're both claiming to be the good guy, so who exactly is she supposed to trust? Megan finds herself embroiled in an ancient battle between two kingdoms, slowly discovering an identity she never knew she had. Cover designed by Marie Tilmant
Peter Pan: When Mermaids Sing ✔️ by g-o-t-a-m
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Third Book in my Peter Pan Series (please read the others first). Peter, Wendy, and the rest of the Lost Boys are getting ready for battle against Hook and his gang.
The Next Adventure (2003 Peter Pan fanfiction) by constelllating
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Since two years after returning home from Neverland, Wendy is not at all the same because since four monthes ago, she’s been dreaming of Peter getting tortured and beaten in her dreams plus hearing his voice. Unknowing of why she’s been having these dreams and such, Tinkerbell finally comes back one night. Though it is not Peter she comes back with but a 15 year old lost boy by the name of Robin. Robin is the leader of an entire new gang of lost boys that Tink has put together since four monthes ago. Wendy soon finds out her dreams are true and that Hook has captured Peter since four monthes ago beating and torturing him with his crew of new and improved pirates. Wendy finds it that Neverland has also gone down hill since Hook has come back and that in order to restore Neverland and Peter Pan’s youth and such, Wendy has to come back and save Peter and Neverland, but how? And what might happen once Robin begins to fall for Wendy?
Death Is My Frenemy (Book Three) by katrocks247
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Dear Reader, It hadn't hit me right away, many things, but especially the fact that I was about to turn twenty years old. It was as if it was just yesterday that I was learning how to make a peanut butter sandwiches, tie my shoes, and draw endlessly with fat crayons--which I thoroughly believed to be a masterpiece. It had to be yesterday, when I was befriending any new person that I met with a dazzling smile. No, those were the years that I was numb--masked from the world and blissfully unaware of the dangers and lingering dark edges of the Chicago city. Life moves fast; terrifyingly fast for some, especially those who try and anchor down each and every day of their existence. For others, it moves drearily slow. I use to be numb, I use to be unaware of the shadows deep within the corners of the earth, the watchful figures around me. I use to draw scribbles, struggle to tie my shoes, and fail at doing the simple things, like tying shoes. I use to make friends with anyone I met and kept that friendship over a promise. I use to do a lot of things, actually. But that was when life was a whole lot simpler, safer, and perfect. That was before I knew about Death. That was before he became my frenemy. Forever and always, Faith Williams *** MY WRITING PAGE! Please join! http://www.facebook.com/pages/Kat-aka-katrocks247-from-Wattpad/208740202517075