Canoe Stories

Short story of me canoeing down the Yukon River.

Megan and her best friend Carmen used to spend every summer at Carmen's grandmother's lake house in Darling. As much as they adored it, the two hadn't been in 6 years since Megan's mom passed away. Now 18 years old, the girls decide to go back to Darling for a summer. While Carmen's having fun with her new found summer love, Megan unexpectedly falls for the ever so mysterious Zayn Malik, a quiet boy who she learns more and more about as they go along. Is Zayn really who Megan thinks he is? Is Carmen hiding something from her friend? Dedicated to my friend Megan ♥ (@ZaynsWife) ~ ONE DIRECTION IS NOT INVOLVED IN THE STORY. Zayn is a normal person, so you don't have to like 1D to enjoy :) ~ ~ Time between updates may vary because of school ~

Not exactly a book, but a collection of my dreams that I remember. It's made to give inspiration.

A short story of an adventrure through the Boundary Waters in Northern Minnesota. Madeleine Royal and Anna Lemiuex embark on a 15-day trip through the Boundary Waters, alone. They soon find out it's not all they signed up for.

A man saves a drowning bird while out on a canoe trip and nurtures it back to health. The experience helps him come to terms with his own feelings about ageing, watching his father grow sicker and what to do when you're completely lost.

A crack fic of the gc DHVSM on insta, which is set in an imaginary summer camp created by me.

He's gone and he's never coming back. She's all alone, lost and confused. All she wants is him back, and she's willing to do anything to see him again... Even if it means going to him. Any similarities are completely coincidental.

It is Summer 2020, that's right the pandemic summer, and Millie and her best friend Cam have decided to go on a canoe trip in Algonquin. Only problem...neither of them know how to camp. "I'd done the Googling and watched the Youtube videos. I'd bought the dry bag and knew the difference between teepee versus log cabin fire building styles. The first aid kit was ready for any emergency tourniquets, I hadn't worn my life jacket since ninth grade but I'm sure it still floated, and my younger sister Lillian had braided my hair so it was ready not to be washed for a while. I was prepared. I knew what I was doing. And in the past five months, this was the first thing in my life I could control. It was only now, in the front seat of my mom's twelve year old Volvo with the trunk packed full of as many cans of Heinz beans as two girls could possibly eat, and a canoe tied on the roof, that I was realizing just how bad an idea this was."

Maggie, a young girl just wants to explore. In doing so she discovers a boy in a forest. But who is he? A friend? Or foe?

For her appearance, she was no different than any other teenage girl. She had brown hair down to her upper back and brown eyes, without freckles or scars. She wore a white t-shirt and black pants, with blue sneakers. Not even her name, Sarah, was unique. There was nothing about her to draw people in or push them away, besides her personality. But, Megan thought as she drew closer to their usual skatepark-hangout, the exact same thing could be said about herself. That was one of the reasons they made an agreement in the first place. --- Or; a study on marriges of convenience, except the participants aren't married they're just friendless teen girls in highschool. Also, they go canoeing.

"But do not be afraid of the darkness, for it is calming and quiet." "No stars in the sky: they have fallen to the Sea." A short story about kayaking through a Sea of Stars on a foggy night. A pirate rowing through a ship graveyard, swimming in a glass ocean. This story will plant a beautiful image in your mind, and will intrigue you not to fear the dark, but to welcome it. For with out the dark, we would never see the stars.