Braindead Stories

Making a story is too much work so I'm just gonna put ideas here. You can use these ideas but make sure to credit me please 🥺 I might make a story out of one of my ideas if I ever get to that level of motivation but till then it's only gonna be ideas ✨💅

*DISCLAIMER: THIS IS NOT BASED ON THE MALAY LEGEND OF HAWK TUAH, ONLY THE CHARACTER BEING THE SAME, SO PLEASE TO NOT FEEL OFFENCE IF YOU ARE MALAYSIAN* Hawk Tuah's life cannot be simple anymore. He must find his missing brother, Talk Tuah, maybe lose him again, fight great evil, and save his world. And maybe find his brother again. Credits to my friend who wishes to be referred to as SuperSkibidiSigma bc he is sigma and came up with the plot. I used this plot to turn into a story.

It was another normal day until Bartholomew was viscously rammed into by a truck again. So you see, Bartholomew was just a chill guy who was poor, orphaned, and single. Everything he did made flowers fall from the sky. From the day he was born, nothing good ever happened. His mother and father both went to get the milk. The doctors who were supposed to care for him passed away once they saw his gorgeous face (yeah, that fine shite in the cover is Bartholomew btw). Anyways, Bartholomew was reincarnated to another fantasy world. What could go wrong?

Alexa Ramona was just a normal girl, or so she thought. After waking up from a 300-year coma she discovers that the world has fallen to ruins. People falling ill from a mysterious disease that no one can cure, and the government putting her through special tests to figure out one thing, is there a cure for this? If so, what is it?

--- i honestly dont know what this could be so-

Hours and hours and hours and hours and hours and...

This is the chronicles about a boy called Jerome Morrow trying to survive a zombie apocalypse. One night he lets in a group of survivors, triggering various emotions he has never felt before. He deals with the issues that come along with surviving in a world full of "cannibalistic humanoids who will never stop until their thirst for blood is quenched".

A Walking Dead fanfiction. Suggested by @rebelkissez. I'm Red. And I am caught in the middle of a post apocalypse. My dad left, I don't know where he is. And he's the only family I have left. All I have left of him is my bow and arrows he made me, and a red cloak he gave me to match my name. So I head out on my own. I find a place with a lot of people. Then I was alone again. That's when I found Woodbury. The governor was nice enough to take me in and we lived in peace for a while. I become friends with a woman named Michonne, who wants me to escape with her. And I do. My dad left me a note when he left saying I was brave. That I could survive. I disagree. I am only thirteen. I can't survive. I got bit, trying to leave Woodbury. But I don't die. The bite doesn't spread, it actually gets smaller. And Michonne is the only one who knows.

prompts/ideas for you writers out there who might need a little bit of a fresh idea or something to practice with. these aren't mine so claiming them as your own might be a little risky. so be careful. hope this helps. <3 #74 in random [1.14.17]

NSFW story! This is my own story written for a friend. Posting here for other opinions on what can be changed etc!

I can't take credit for the art!!! anyway hope you enjoy this awful story. K bye don't read my other stories

Feel free to ask the characters listed in the title questions and dares. Have fun. Characters owned by Valve. (Except for me of course, I own myself!)

Bronze man ran and rushed through the rain. Blood drenched hands and cries of pain. Pleads of release and more blood spilled. Sounds of silence and moments chilled. ...

I was in a car crash . I thought I was dead . I heard them say I was dead . Where am I ? Cater laxton has to choose between heaven or hell . Or maybe to live again . She's important to both demons and angels and the wrong choice Will kill millions But will that be important anymore after what she learns ? And will feelings for someone change her choice ? Find out when reality sets in at the end of her 7 days .

I woke up like this. I couldn't remember what happened to me. Will I remember? I don't know. But can someone please open the curtains. I hate seeing all of this white.

Just quotes me and my friends make

why did I even publish ts lol it's still in progress

Poems for the emotionless and emotional. Vent or absorb, whatever you fancy. Whatever you do just keep holding on.