Brokenankle Stories

Come with me on a journey from breaking my ankle to walking again

Amberlynn Rochester lives in Upper East Side New York, but she's nowhere near the high standards of the people there. Attending an elite private school, Amberlynn is not only intelligent, but a threat to the popular, high society girl, Clara Whitehurst. When Amberlynn is awarded as the top student in academics and co-president to Seth Vanderwood, the most popular guy in school and on the Upper East Side, Clara takes matters into her hands to get Amberlynn to back off of being chummy with Seth. People enter Al's life, for the better or for the worse, and only time will show these life changing moments Amberlynn experiences. Will Amberlynn have a happily ever after she’s always been told exists from books and fairy tales, or will things go too far downhill and take her to a spot so low she can’t get out?

Heavily inspired by this picture I took and the story "Cyno's crispy ass toenails"

Cubby was running through the hideout until he fell over and hurt his ankle. Will he be okay?

Just a short horror story I wrote a while ago and I'm publishing :)

2 best friends, Mackenzie and Willa. They both get amazing opportunities and start drifting away from each other. Will they never reunite or will they realize the big mistake they have made.

Krell agrees to sneak into a 'haunted' house with Steve and Eli just to prove to them that ghosts aren't real. Naturally, things go quite wrong. *Have fun reading! It's my new 3Below fic as promised :D* I take requests! Just message me.

Ballet is a lifestyle, not a hobby. Anastasia has known that since she could walk, and has never wavered from her personal regimen of hard work, sweat, and constant practice. The way she sees it, she has an all but assured victory at the United Ballet Association Youth State Finals. Allison has spent as many hours on the balance beam as Anastasia has on the dance floor, but ballet had never really crossed her mind. Sure, she can hold a handstand on the beam for upwards of an hour, but she's never worn a tutu in her life, and she certainly can't keep a rhythm. When Allison becomes entrenched in the ballet world, the two girls will face each other head to head in a battle for recognition, glory, and the favor of a certain young man.

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