What happens when you open your eyes to see nothing but crimson flames surrounding your home? What do you feel when you run past burnt corpses of your beloved ones? "Fleeing from the flames" is written in such a way to allow the reader to literally imagine what the animals and wildlife felt when going through the recent bushfires, that must have been a vision depicting hell.

A child born with silver eyes used to be a blessing...that is until Clara revealed a prophecy. "Silver eyes. Twisted lies. A castles demise..."With those words a Silverborne became a curse. In fear for her child Queen Jasmine is forced to hide her child hoping to thwart both the Kingdom's and child's fate. But no one can hide forever...and a kingdom WILL fall.

(HIghest rank achieved #63 in action) A collaboration with @dragonalpha ------- My name is Michael. I would give you my last name as well but who knows how many enemies might be reading this..----------- Michael lived an enjoyable life. A few ups and downs came along but none that could stop him permanently from doing what he wished. But who knew that everything he ever thought was real would be pulled right out from beneath him when he was lead to the life of crimes; all starting when he was dragged to his fate that lead him to that damn room.

In a steampunk, semi fairytale setting, a 15 year old girl tries to unlock her mysterious past. With no memory of anything, she lives in a world filled with uncertainty and on the brink of revolution against their leader. It seems as though her generation has failed, due to the fact that they are the first in history to be stopped on their way to their futures. But why? Tensions grow as she learns that the fate of her whole realm depends on her and three other teens. Burdened with a task most adults would run away from, they struggle to keep the secrets about their mission, trust each other, and most importantly, stay sane. Haunted with visions and tasks that no one should their age should see or have to preform, the quartet trade their innocence for their future.

All my life I have been unlucky. My twin brother is the exact opposite of me, and he always has been. My name is Fuchsia, and I always loved painting. It's an escape from the real world, and it tells a story that you could never be part of. My room is never clean because of it, and there are always stacks of canvases surrounding me. My brother always has a clean room, even if he never cleans it. Once, I saw my mother, Carly, walk into his room and clean it. In my opinion, he doesn't deserve it. He is always rude, he never says thank you, and even when I'm nice to him he just complains about how ugly my wild, curly red hair is. But suddenly our lives changed. On @DemiHuffle 's profile, there will be Tristan's POV with the story called "Lucky".

My name is Tristan, and I would consider myself luckier than you. You may think that you're pretty lucky, but you haven't lived my great life. I hardly have to try for anything, and I still get it. I've made huge messes of my room before, and somehow it still ends up clean without me doing any work. My sister Fuchsia doesn't get it, because her sorry face ends up on concrete every day. I wonder why she's nice to me, I always laugh at her when she makes a mistake. I should probably be nice to her, but that would take too much work. @DemiHuffle has made other POV of Fuchsia, go check it out!

BANG. That was your neighbor, your best friend throughout your whole life. Once a week, past midnight, all is silent except for the incoherent yelling, shots fired every second, almost as if people die on a schedule. Whether it's two miles south of you or right outside your door. As soon as daylight arrives, all is silent. You don't trust the silence, so you stay in bed. Most people would rather die than feel the pain come shooting at you. Some don't stay in bed. Some would rather die than live here so badly that they go outside. Not a single person is seen outside after sunset without a death wish. It's worse when it's not you, however. Your family, siblings, pets; you have to live without them. That smoke? Your parents have been crying ever since you noticed it. There are many different fires, some that we don't even know about because, by the time everyone gets there to see what happened, it's gone. Disappeared without a trace. Somehow it hasn't come to the center of the city, only on the outer areas. I have to live here. I have to deal with all of this. I call it... Heat Death. However. There is something creeping when the smoke has cleared. I don't know what, but I can feel it. I swear, the world is slowly crumbling beneath us.

The backstory of Nicky from the story Don't Leave. A good warrior turned corruption. Nicky had A lot of twists and turns for the worst.

Jacob is just discovered to be the grandson of Jordan. He had now come face to face with Nicky. He will face the same, if not worse, challenges that Andrew faced. If war were to break out, planets, galaxy's and even realities could rupture and crack, potentially destroying them. Jacob has a few friends tho and will have to save everyone and everything. But, he first had to discover that it's Nicky he's talking to.