This woman could have been a spy, a duchess and the lover of a young cameraman all at once. She was a conjurer of a thousand stories, each unique to every observer; the elusive face behind any tale you put to her. {Written 2013.}
(i hope you'll give this a shot despite the cheesy title) Dedicated to my friend Vanya, whom I started this fanfic for ^^ Wade doesn't think he can be saved. Ever since his face got fucked up, he didn't see much beauty left in him. That was until Peter came around, with a determined goal; to be the hero everyone alrea...
There is an intangible magic to the secret double-lives of strangers on trains. She spends her journeys gazing out at city lights outside the window of the train. He watches strangers on the seats around him. Two strangers living off the stories of strangers, with only one journey to find their own. {Written 2013.}
"Who are you? Where am I?" he looked around very confused then turned towards me. "I'm Death. And you're here so we can determine if you're going to heaven or hell. Pick a board game."
Some thoughts on writing, to be updated sporadically when I have time. Always open to your writing-related questions.
Because I knew I did not belong in their world, I had to imagine a new one. # This story was written for the #UnlimitedPride Write-A-Thon, organized by Wattpad's official LGBTQ+ community profile, @lgbtq.
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Dragons like princesses. Everyone knows that. But the kingdom of Teana is pretty lacking in maids of the royal variety - which must be why Alannah finds herself tied to a pole, surrounded by sheep, and in the most ridiculous white dress she's ever seen. Only she's not a princess; she's a witch. And she's not intereste...
