Anotherone Stories

YES OHMYCOB IT'S HERE I'M SO EXCITED FOR THIS STORY REEEEEEE- I used a terrible cover but whatever. ~~~ On one cold night, Y/n found herself in a surprisingly vivid dream. Everything seemed to be dead, which gave the dream a nightmare kind of feel. She sees something that haunts her ever since. Things start to go downhill for Y/n. She begins to see things and become paranoid that something is watching her. Maybe something is watching her. One day, though, everything changes for Y/n and her friend, Tko, and they realize something. Those weren't dreams. ~~~ That description was crap, that cover was crap, but the story isn't. Trust me.

Trinity Jacobs is a massive Percy Jackson fan but what happens when it call comes true, what happens when Trinity could be the child of the prophecy.

High school is hard for Gilbert, especially when a little secret his been keeping finally gets out. Will he live though it with the support of his four friend, Antonio, Francis, Elizabeta, and Matthew, or will he fall so far into despair that he gives it all up?

ᴬ ᴿᴼᴸᴱᴾᴸᴬᵞ ᴮᵞ ᴷᴬᴵᴵ. ᶠᵁᴸᴸ ᴵᴺᶠᴼᴿᴹᴬᵀᴵᴼᴺ ᴵᴺˢᴵᴰᴱ... ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ᴹᴬᴺᵞ ᵀᴴᴵᴺᴳˢ ᴴᴬᴾᴾᴱᴺ ᴬᴸᴸ ᴬᴿᴼᵁᴺᴰ ᵀᴴᴱ ᵂᴼᴿᴸᴰ ᵀᴴᴬᵀ ᴺᴼᴮᴼᴰᵞ ᴵˢ ᴬᵂᴬᴿᴱ ᴼᶠ. ᴮᵁᵀ ᵀᴴᴵˢ ᴵˢ ᴳᴼᴵᴺᴳ ᵀᴼ ᴸᴱᴬᵛᴱ ᴬ ˢᵀᴬᴵᴺ.

Yeah, the last one was so cringe I had to make another early. Rules 1. Some requesting 2. Rarely trades 3. Sometimes collabs 4. Critism is accepted since I am bad 5. Don't steal but if you do hey, I can't do anything 6. You can suggest stuff anytime 7. Comments are appreciated

This story is about how a dog has all Breeds mixed together and nobody knew about this dog and the dogs name is dolce

another one. enjoy.

another one. of course what did u expect

Of course, a second one Thank you @TarmiSkye for the Idea

(Another Kimberly book! dont h@e m3 m8) It's a normal high school day, and there is a new student in town. She transfers to LHS (Thought I'd go with something simple like London High School). She started out normal, trying to make a new friend. The ONLY challenging part: SHE'S DEAF. The second day she's there, some kids heard about her. In the halls, the pulled her out of the crowd and started to bully her. W h a t D o t h e o t h e r s d o ?

It's just a small scene...But who knows? Maybe someday I'll make it part of an enjoyable fantasy story

The space between me and him? . . . . . . . It's complicated.

Stories I have left covered in dust for far too long will have a chance to rejuvenate here. I'll dedicate each chapter to one of you guys. If I made a grammatical error or something, don't be afraid to tell me. I'll be happy to fix it! If you want more writing from me, check out my spam book in chapters 10, 38, 47, 51, 59. There are various of vague reasons why I didn't add these works to here, (most of them lacked a story, I suppose) but I'll add more like them to here in the future if I happen to write it.

"what is a fantasy?" She asked, knowing how this will end "A fantasy?" He repeated as a statement rather than a question. "A fantasy is dream, something that you know won't happen." He answered hesitating, his hands dropped to his sides as realisation hit him.

Erika Carpenter entered the Selection to save her family farm--she wasn't expecting to fall in love with Prince Derek Schreave. After a horrific rebel attack that left her little sister dead at the hands of her own brother, she is back home in Kent after being eliminated. Still reeling from the loss of her sister, betrayal of her brother, and Derek's unexpected elimination, Erika tries to find happiness again. But that's a lot more difficult than it sounds, when you're still in love with the Prince of Illéa. Read on for the conclusion of Erika Carpenter's story. (This is a fanfiction of Kiera Cass' lovely Selection series. I do not own any of her characters and all rights are hers)

I wrote The Essay for English class a few months back, and I thought it was time to let it be free. The Re-Write is based off of an old Chinese story, also done for an English class. Points if you know the original. Points if you can correctly pronounce Ne Zha. The Poem is an angry slam poem that I wrote several months ago for no particular reason other than that I was feeling a bit angry.