Historias de Blank

A man reincarnated into the Warhammer universe. In Barbarus.

From the creator of "Blank" and soon "Blank: Rewrite" comes . . . BLANK: EXTRAS Which includes: Never before seen scenes, previews of deleted rewrite chapters, and new oneshots and scenes in the BLU (Blank Literary Universe). As well as updates on the progress of the Blank: Rewrite. HAVE A STAR STELLAR DAY WEEK MONTH AND YEAR

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A plethora of stories from the Candy Crew themselves. (For all you ya-hoos out there)

What if the only reason we can't walk through mirrors is because our reflection blocks us What if they are trying to protecting us though What if they know that the other side is horrifying and painful and they are trying to keep us from ever crossing over You must be on the wrong side is the mirror then Maybe your the reflection

# . . a remake of my old y/n x shrek story !! - ★☆･ﾟ ♫ ヾ๑ˊᵕˋ๑◞♡ link !! ▸◃ ︻デ═一 https://www.wattpad.com/1052285679-sexy-shrek-x-reader-shrek-x-reader-with-a-twist

Chào các cậu, mình quyết định drop fic Once Again vô thời hạn vì tinh thần có dao động lớn, mình cũng cạn ý tưởng, thay vào đó mình tặng fic này cho các cậu và chính bản thân mình để đánh dấu sự kiện chúng ta nói lời tạm biệt với SKT Peanut. Trãi qua tuyệt vọng rồi khi ngẩng đầu lên mới thấy ngoài kia mặt trời vẫn rực rỡ như ngày em ấy đến, đi để trở về, mọi thứ với mình vẫn chưa kết thúc, mình chỉ rất tiếc nuối khoảng thời gian qua quá ít ỏi thôi. Các cậu cũng cố lên nhé, mình ship Fakenut từ khi Peanut còn ở ROX nên hiện tại giống như trãi qua một giấc mơ dài vậy, khi tỉnh giấc mọi thứ trở về quỹ đạo cũ, mình lại mong mỏi một ngày em ấy quay lại nơi có Sanghyeok, em ấy còn rất trẻ mà, giống như Impact cũng được gọi về SKT, chỉ hi vọng đến ngày đó, Lee Sanghyeok vẫn còn đứng ở đó, chờ em :)

Darkness. That's all I see. Emptiness. That's all I am. Alive. That's what I am. Blank. That's me. ** Waking up in a hospital alone and empty is never how anyone imagined a Saturday morning. Waking up with no idea who you is are is never how one woman expected to wake up. With a grey blanket as the only recognizable thing, one young woman goes on a journey of self-discovery of finding who she is and who she wants to be. While dark secrets are revealed, so is the truth. Who is she? Why is she here? She is BLANK.

Every child is born with a unique mark on their skin that either is identical to or looks extremely similar to their soulmate's mark. Being with your soulmate makes you stronger and some even say that if your marks connect you have a higher chance at success. Marks are said to create the path of someone's future, someone's success, someone's talent, but what happens when you aren't born with a mark at all? What happens if you don't have a soulmate to make you the stronger person you were born to be? The Corp wants to find those rare individuals who have marks unlike others, or don't have any at all. Blakely Emory is one of those rare individuals, and after being discovered, it's her turn to be hunted...and not just by The Corp. ___________ all rights reserved this book contains sensitive scenes and or chapters.

“Saying nothing, Sometimes says the most” -Emily Dickinson

In which fourteen-year-old me bravely attempts to wax poetic. Warnings for cringe.

A STORY, a UNIVERSE, a WORLD, where COLOR is DIVIDED into sections. RED, ORANGE, YELLOW, BLUE, GREEN, PURPLE, PINK, BLACK, WHITE. These may be your normal colors, however, they mean so much more. A citizen born in these certain colors, have a ROLE. Each year, the colors have to train for a big occasion, The Zerø Gravity. Content Warning; Swearing, violence, etc. ************* Most updates might be on Friday's or Tuesday's or maybe both.

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A prose poem resembling an epic tale, something like that.