Box Stories

A new sound? _____ "Creation-time, the universe, people. "Was sound created?" The Big Bang... could it have banged with a sound? While creation was happening, it must have been full of sound. And now... all I hear is silence. Yet the silence is loud, because I can feel it. Where is she? The girl. Who is she? She is graced with this sound of music. But she... she sits somewhere in the clouds, deaf and dumb" _____ Arielle leaned forward, enthusiasm shining. "What's singing like?" Benita's eyes wandered again. Arielle noticed the mixture of confusion and effort in her sister's gaze. It was this openness, this attempt to explain what she herself didn't fully understand, that made Arielle feel a little closer to her. "I... can't really say," Benita admitted softly. "It's... music." Arielle frowned, puzzled. Seeing her sister's confusion, Benita hurried to illustrate, hoping the analogy would make sense. She picked up the teapot and poured imaginary strawberry tea into Arielle's cup, carefully, deliberately. "The birds' singing... it sounds like strawberry tea," she said gently, almost reverently.

'Her tarafım yara ama tek bir kan dökmüyorum, insanların içindeyim ama sesimi duyuramıyorum.' 'Sesin olmak istiyorum.' yan çiftler: Minsung Chanmin Changin

"Why don't you find someone with your sizes to deal with?" I smirked, looking at the boy, which was about to hit the poor nerd again. "You suggest something Sweetie?" he looked at me with playful smirk on his face. "Yeah, I suggest to let go of this boy and find where'd you put your dignity." I smiled softly and leaned my back on the locker next to me "Oh, believe me ... I have a dignity." He smiled and take a step towards me, leaving other boy, which fast disappeared in the crowd. He didn't notice that, but he notice my chest and smirked at me. "Really? Well ... then I'm gonna help you to lose it." I smile happily, right before my fist smashed against his jaw. You can call this the clash of the titans. Who you think will win?

"No" I say and shake my head "That the guy I want does not want me, the guy I want to ask me out just won't, the guy that I like is a fucking idiot" I ramble out "He sounds like a real tool" he says and I swear I hear some jealousy from his tone "Yeah, you really are" I say and bite my tongue, fuck "What?" he breathes out "Didn't you hear me?" I say now in a soft tone "You are the tool" Started:-26th November 2025 Ended:-

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"Oh, and also Mark" He said, Mark looking up at him with pursed lips. "Don't look, listen or talk to Sean for too long". "Why?" "He'll drive you to insanity"

This roleplay book is to be officially filled with wibbly wobbly timey wimey stuff! So enter this roleplay...which may seem meek and humble upon the outside but hopefully shall be wondrous upon the inside!

"DON'T OPEN!!!" It was clearly stated on the box. Unfortunately for everyone, Ashton opened it. Highest Rank: #555 in horror, when the story was still in the horror genre (1 September 2017) banner by @the_indigo_sky cover by @Todorki All rights reserved © THRILLER; May contain bloody scenes, death, or mild swearing

When an unknown figure directs a bus down the wrong road, a school bus crashes and explodes. The main character, Sam, wakes up in a place with his friend Dan. Join Sam, his friends and as well as The Rainbow Friends of the greatest adventure of their entire lifetime.

A sound you never want to hear. This story is written in second person view, so sit back and enjoy as YOU are the protagonist.

Um accidentally deleted it I'm sorry...But this will hopefully be better.

Charles Baker is a psychiatrist and works with adolescent patients at a mental clinic that we is the founder of. He provides hope and help to everybody who needs him and it is impossible for him to turn them down. People call him a humanitarian for all his good deeds, but it's isn't until Charles meets seven women when his good deeds and mental strength is put to the test. These women are from a box. Pandoras' box and are in desperate need of hope. Can Charles give them enough hope and protection? Stick around to find out.

Persuasive Essay that I wrote to promote Soap Box Derby Racing.

Winner of round 5 in WTR 2! These entries are for Wattpad's Action page's contest Write to Rank 2 and 3.

Have you ever lost something? I have. I always feared I would lose this thing. And I did. There was nothing I could do to keep it with me though. It wanted to go. And it didn't come back.