Barefoot Stories

Rooted Wisdom: A Solestry Journal Every step we take leaves a mark, but for Lena Perez, the story begins where the feet meet the earth. Lena's journey into the ancient art of Solestry started in the vibrant hills of Puerto Rico, where she spent her summers under the guidance of her aunt, a local curandera. There, she learned that the soles of the feet are a sacred map-recording our history, our tensions, and our untapped potential. Now a professional massage therapist and reflexology expert, Lena bridges the gap between physical relief and spiritual insight. In collaboration with Olivia Hayes, this journal offers a dedicated space to document the lines, textures, and energy of the feet. Whether you are a practitioner or a seeker, Rooted Wisdom invites you to decode the language of the body and discover the path written in your own stride.

Magic school in ancient Japan

Barefoot at Midnight She escapes to the rooftop to breathe. He's already there, hidden in the dark. No names. No questions. Just midnight, stars, and a slow, secret love that feels like home.🌸 A soft, emotional slow-burn about healing, connection, and falling for someone who sees the real you-when no one else does. "They met barefoot under the stars-no names, just feelings too big for daylight. 💞💞

A snippet from the perspective of one of the Corporate Sector's newest biological service drones. The Corporate Sector is a stellar nation that exists in the same setting as "Ella of Cernunnos," but has minimal impact on that longer story.

If ever there was a collection of writings that could give you access to the inner workings of my mind, of the rantings and ravings of soft-mannered girl--this would be it. A quick word about me, and who I am before you read. I am a dancer, a sister, a daughter, and introvert I am a quiet writer, not quite in the closet, not quite out. I am analytical and disorganized, curious beyond belief I am a procrastinator, particularly if it's phone call related I am not adventurous, though there are a few people who can make me I am a woman who wants someday to have a family, Lots and lots of children to clamber all over me I am clumsy and honest, and shy and quirky I am no lipstick wearer, mascara wielder, or fashion authority. I am a God follower above all and above else And if there is one thing you should remember, it is this last.

Descriptive experience of a guy connecting to nature at a local park. I try to convey tactile sensation by focusing on the ground underfoot, let me know your thoughts!

Taking place after Sir Gabriel's and Ashley's travels, it is now close to Christmas in Albion. Ashley has special plans to buy her knight the perfect Christmas gift for their first holiday together, eveb though they both agreed not to exchange gifts for financial reasons. Unbeknownst to her, she isn't the only one who plans to do some shopping. Will the couple be able to give each other the perfect gifts? Chrissie, Remy, Remy Jr, and Alana are all property of a0040pc

100-word story based on the picture

This is story is written from the perspective of Lily, who got herself into an interesting situation after being "invited" to the Rebellious-Soul camp.

I never thought I'd fall in love with a girl over summer vacation. But I did. I fell in love with every piece of her, from her stormy grey eyes to the way she sees life. I even love her name, Mountain Lily.

Hey, I'm a criminal. Nice to meet you. I had a relatively terrible life before becoming a criminal, but hey, I tried. I used to limit it to breaking-and-entering, just to use the laundry machines. I even left notes sometimes. I slept on couches until my laundry was done, then I'd be gone before morning. I almost never got caught, but you can bet your life that I wasn't about to get caught easily. My name is Colton Harris, and I'm seventeen years old, and so far, I've stolen a few planes, a boat, 2 cars, and broken into over a hundred houses, and I only got caught once. Well, Twice if you count where I'm at right now. And by 'caught' you mean cornered. I got away. So yeah, I guess I'll start with the part where I ran away.

So this is just gonna be a couple of short tickle stories that I came up with. I will try to update as much as possible but if I don't then I sincerely apologize. If you want you can add requests and I will try to add them in, giving credit to the prompter. This is only my second story by the way so please do not hate. Thank you for reading and if you want you can check some other tickle stories I have written on my page such as She-Ra Tickle Fics. Enjoy!

For Lia, life is strictly defined by the red dirt of Tarlac and the promise of a future secured by her degree in Agricultural Science. By day, she studies soil composition; by night, she secretly conquers the local baseball field-barefoot. Her electrifying, instinctual footwork makes her an infield phenomenon, a local legend known only as "The Silent Anchor." But when an American MLB scout witnesses her impossible fielding, Lia's carefully planned world shatters. He offers her an unthinkable chance: a tryout in the United States. Forced to choose between the predictable safety of a scholar and the chaotic glory of an athlete, Lia must now face her toughest opponents yet: her own family, whose love is tied to the stability she risks losing forever.

Payton loves being barefoot, will this habit help or hurt........read to find out!