Trou Stories

Alaska Brown places a bet with her friends. It's all about dating the first guy who enters their all time favorite coffee shop, and make him fall for her in twenty days...

Jun blinks dazedly up to him, licking his lips. "Kiss me again, Matty. I want you to. . . kiss me again. Kiss me like I'm your boyfriend, kiss me like you'd marry m...

Kiera Archer has always been a tough nut. A troublemaker. One day Keira and her friend Ranger Moore are shipped off to a military program. There the trouble unfolds...

This is a collection of poems written by me, mostly on different aspects of life and the idea of how I perceive human nature and life.

A seed of hatred sown centuries ago Two worlds separate for years What will happen when one mistake collides the two different worlds The evil will once again arise and...

An apology for the life of Snoopy Kennicott (or at least, the first twenty-five years of it).

Jade the florist is not without his share of tales, from the flower shop across the street. //dialogue story// Copyright @thevildflower twenty-fifteen. All Rights Reserv...

Lillian is stuck in a male's body and wants to be herself. The pain of humanity and society is against her and with that she only has two people on her side. Maybe she d...

Samuel Desseir is going through college to be an author, while being watched fairly closely by a pretty handsome albino. Maxwell Ashton is going to college as an artist...

"Tomorrow's not promised. It may not arrive. So why do we waste The days we are alive?" A collection of poems and songs. #81 in Poetry | April 28, 2015 © 2015

A Short little side-story of Samuel Desseir and the Cloud Children from the previous story, Time's Running Out for Us. (Characters are owned by me thank you.) Enjoy! ~He...

Liars. Phonies. Hypocrites. Deidre Hames is determined not to fall into any of your stupid categorical stereotypes. Faced with very real hypocritical parents and a new h...

Rose est fabricante de drogue dans une cité des quartiers nord de Marseille. Elle n'a pas de parents, ne se fond pas dans la masse avec sa peau blanche et ses cheveux éb...

"I am so unsophisticated, my only hope is to circle back around and possibly become sophisticated again." -- casey (@doctorhorrible) ☀︎☼☀︎ in which the great m...

Radio-fantôme " La radio est quelque chose que tu écoutes, répète, impressionné. Cette vielle chose qui disparût, arrêta de ce faire jouer pendant 12 ans. Le vie...

❝Hel-❞ ❝Dad? How is she?! I would come now but-❞ ❝Chris...it's Willow.❞ ❝Oh, shit. Sorry. Wrong number.❞ + (not worth reading at all, i don't know what my 15 year old se...

My kik friend. We were in a group together, obsessing over ouat with Ash, me, and Zeze. Then all of the sudden, Ash left. She said we didn't need her, that she had to mu...

"Don't believe the liars: change isn't good or bad, it's in that gray area in between. It's what you make it." "In the end, nature rules all, the moon is...

She opens her eyes and looks up to a hopelessly boring white room, surrounded by doctors wearing pastel colored scrubs. After realizing she can't conjure up any memories...

"Daddy I miss you, when will you come back from war?" The little Oliver wrote his daddy to ask him when will he come "I'll be coming soon, I left a man a...