Amateur Stories

Building on the legacy of Classic Adventure, there was no way One Time Mage could flop. With even deeper immersion, human-like AI, a fantastic world, and rich storybuilding, it was the game meant to carry the next generation of full-dive gaming. Vincent, better known as BakingTray, expected nothing less than the best. And they delivered. But after a series of unfortunate events, the world begins to shift, dragging him into a storyline he never wished to be part of. Now, he just has to make sure he doesn't lose his mind.

With his would-be killer slain Aiden settles into his house comfortably, with the rotting bodies of the killer and his victim in the basement below, and so Aiden's quest to discover what happened to his life takes full throttle toward some devastating discoveries! Meanwhile, the scrutinising eye of Deputy Julian's police force patrol the town, still searching for that very same killer. As they close further and further in on that insidious house, Aiden risks the police making grim discoveries of their own! Further still, unknowable forces seem to be hounding him, caring little for discretion and demanding only one thing; For Aiden to stand and fight their immaterial champion!

My third year of writing rhymed verses. Feedbacks are warmly welcomed.

A collection of my brain rambles, hastily written. Frantically thought up.

After dwelling on rhymes, I had a little courage to move onto free verse. Not really exceptional, but I do like to think they're decent? English is not my first language. If you can give me feedbacks or suggestions on how to improve my writing, I'd be more than happy to know.

A WinterWatcher story that takes place during their time at Jade Mountain Academy. Moon and Winter learn to overcome the boundaries of their tribes while struggling to uncover the mystery behind strange events happening at the Academy.

This is a fanfic, obviously, but most are made by girls, and they always include their name. But I'm not going to do that, or at least try. Besides I'm a guy, and I'm gay, so that would be weird. But hey, I am a big fan. So instead of me adding a name or something, I'll just leave a blank or put in () YNH: Your Name Here. I'll try my best, but remember something in life won't be perfect. Alright let the fanfic commence!

Poems. I read poems sometimes, but I do not consider myself a poet. I will not publish fiction here for awhile. Maybe I will manage an occasional poem. No promises though.

Flares. Nasty, hellishly blazing creatures that roam freely across this planet. A planet that was made for man and only man itself. Its unknown, 10 years ago, where these beasts come from. They were not recorded in any sort of present mythology or history records of those before. Only then, did they choose to reveal themselves. The problem up to now is obvious. We could not beat them. For up to 10 years these beasts have slain and torched man, woman and child from every single fort, castle, village or town that they came across. Until today. Phoenix born, Special children. Rare children that started popping up when birth rates were on the decline. These children wielded powers similar to those of the flares. They could wield both weapons and fire within their hands. An advantage, given only to us by unknown gods. An academy was formed, on the farthest away continent that was ever located, but never settled upon. However only the shorelines were deemed hospitable by those who went. This would be the best place for these "phoenix born" to learn, to fight...and to survive. *Authors note* The characters whose names end in the names of each season, is a running joke. It was brought up to me by a certain commenter who I am good friends with.

L'aventure pour Lucie et Laura n'est pas terminée, cette fois-ci c'est au tour de Lucie de raconter son histoire après son retour d'Inde. Elle va vous prouver que l'amour n'a pas de frontières... Pour comprendre cette partie, il faut d'abord lire " Les couleurs de l'Inde" .

Bare and pure poetry. Copyright © 2019 empressspade. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, modified, or transmitted, in any form or by any means without the prior written permission of the rightful owner. Unauthorized duplication and rent is prohibited.

collection of orchestrated thoughts and emotions of mine written down in poems.

Just some extra feelings. Copyright © 2020 empressspade. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, modified, or transmitted, in any form or by any means without the prior written permission of the rightful owner. Unauthorized duplication and rent is prohibited.

Just some thoughts I keep to myself here and there.

So! I decided that I was bored and it crossed my mind that I could share some of my art with you guys! I dunno, I was watching my mom decorate for Christmas and I had art inspiration! Welp, I hope you sorta like my art, it's not top of the line like some other people, but I think it's exceptional! This is something I'll probably update every couple days depending on the rate of which I draw. I drew the cover too :)

Hellllllooooooooo *coughs aggressively " This story takes place in high school or should I say... Skool? 😜 *crickets* ... Okay sorry. But anyways. Dib is 15 freshmeat I mean freshmen year and Zim is also 15000 (I don't know alien age okay. In human years that's 15..) Is this a ship fanfiction? Yes. Is there sexual stuff that most books have? No because they are teens and I feel weird writing that stuff for the fact the cartoon is taken place originally as young little kids. That's my opinion. So, the two boys, the main pov is Dib. As he grows he gets tired of Zim's little "kiddish playing around" crap and just wishes to grow up and leave the past alone. To start over. Start a new life and wish to be just friends and stop with all this messing around and being "enemies". Though, at the beginning he absolutely hates Zim with his guts so it took him a while to ask if they can be " friends." He knows damn well that Zim won't be capable of "destroying and ruling the Earth" crap. This is fluff and angst. Most they will do is a little kiss, and I mean little not making out lol. I'm trying to make this a slow-ish pace not too slow but also not too fast, you know..? No art in this belongs to me useless I say otherwise. WARNINGS.. Self-Harm Suicidal Thoughts Neglect Sexual Assault Bullying Mentally and Physically Language This story is about two characters Zim and Dib from the amazing cartoon Invader Zim that was originally made by Jhonen C. Vasquez. Meaning I do NOT own these characters and this is fan made. SHOUTOUT TO MY LOVELY "NICE" LITTLE SISTER... @ICryOverGayFanfics if you like HunterxHunter and the ship gonkillu/killugon please check her out!! Her writing is awesome sauce.

Had I not known, That I was dead Already I would have mourned My loss of life. - Ota Dokan, 1432-1486 This is where I plan to share any poetic musings I have. I am a complete amateur, so anything I write will very much vary in quality, length and style.

"𝑀𝑒𝓇𝒸𝓎 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝒿𝓊𝓈𝓉𝒾𝒸𝑒 𝒾𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓂𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝑜𝒻 𝒹𝒾𝓈𝓈𝑜𝓁𝓊𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃; 𝒿𝓊𝓈𝓉𝒾𝒸𝑒 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝓂𝑒𝓇𝒸𝓎 𝒾𝓈 𝒸𝓇𝓊𝑒𝓁𝓉𝓎."

Just some random stories that come to mind. Some inspired by my dreams or imaginations. Highest rankings: #1 in dreams #1 in amateur All rights reserved Author: Dontmindmeimhot

Esta poesia no tiene portada ni algo interesante que aportar, solo mala poesia de una pequeña voz autoral