Corridor Stories

Every single thing in this story is 100% real. No made-up scenes. No fictional tropes. Just my absolute reality. I am an extreme introvert, and absolutely nobody in my life knows that this crush ever existed. I never even found out his real name. But throughout my entire school life, Class 11 was the absolute best year for me-and he was the sole reason why. From the daily room swaps during Sociology to a heart-stopping interaction at the farewell dance, The Corridor Between Us chronicles a silent, intense bond shared between a junior in a white Anarkali and a senior in a wine-red suit. It's a story for anyone who has ever loved someone deeply, madly, and completely from afar.

you'll see...

Existing approach now in the world to separate movement along transport corridors of motor transport, railway transport as well as laying pipelines, communication systems, electric power lines is expensive, inefficient in many respects. This approach often takes away fertile lands from users, pollutes a surrounding environment, outdated methods of movement of vehicles are applied in practice. Revealing of shortcomings of this approach gave the chance to develop the new compact road designs providing unceasing movement of vehicles in uniform volume of the combined transport pile platform on the basis of a steel framework at the expense of introduction of through buffer lanes for trains and vehicles and interstorey crossings for vehicles. Design use for an attaching on it of cables and pipelines becomes possible. The similar design can be used as the overpass. These and similar designs will give the chance to intensify sharply commodity turnover, they will be a additional sales market of metal rolling and cement, will allow to master desert territories, will increase significantly mobility of population and will improve life of population.

As some of you know, I have random "moments" when poetry just kinda appears in my head, and I write it. So this is basically the group where you will find all my poetry, about whatever it is that it turns out to be :) There is no over all theme, and I guess you could say it just kind of reflects how I was feeling when I had the moment x

A definition of....

This story is based around an ACTUAL school (Levenshulme High School, Manchester), the characters are real people that go to this school (including me). Its mainly based around a small corridor in the basement part of the school where the deaf kids used to be taught, but there were rumors going around about hearing and seeing strange things there, so over the summer hollidays it was bolted off. The main idea of this came from when my best friend (only3half3me3) were sat outside talking about it. My overactive imagination got to work and came up with a mini movie (in my head), that is now this story. Hope ya'll enjoy it!

It doesnt know its a casio on the plastic beach Its a casio on the plastic beach Its styrofoam deep sea landfill Its styrofoam deep sea landfill

Takanashi Ria just moved in the neighborhood. Every night, she always dreamt of this dark corridor. She thought it was all a dream, until on the first day of school, she saw that corridor.

This story is about a teenager who don't have anyone by his side. His family died in a car crash. Now he wants everyone to know him. He decided to post a video on YouTube. After that,everything went upside down for him.

Short horror story. I don't know how many chapters will story have, depending on how you like it. I'll be very happy if you read it.

Matt Anderson is your average teenager. Sure. Because seeing a dead girl in your new bedroom is average. And falling in love with her is over the top normal. ...Not!

After suffering a traumatic childhood, 11-year-old Quinn is sent to a foster home. She notices her foster family acting strange. Before she knows it, she is brought to Isapeth, a mysterious school that reeks of fantasy novels she's stuffed her head full of. Between school, friends, social life, reputation, her history, and...boys...can Quinn keep her head level? And what's that dark magic that everyone keeps talking about?...

It was a Wednesday night , this story is true it is about my 2 classmates who got into a ghost experience while walking in our school corridor. You can see this school in Batasan Hills Quezon City, Metro Manila Philippines.

Liza has always been shy, afraid of being noticed. As a new school year starts though, she is forced to face unanswered questions. Why did all her friends move so suddenly? Who are all these people who seem to have taken over her school? And what are these rumors about wolves being spotted in the woods about... A story of love and secrets - and how to be brave in the face of love.

Emilee was just an ordinary lazy teenager, in a relationship with Rob, a loving and caring boyfriend. But after a crazy mistake with a man at a party, things will quickly change. What happens when he turns up the next day as her teacher? What news did she need to tell him?

I stand in front of the door and swallow. I would say it felt like swallowing a giant ball of yarn, but it's nothing new, so I'm kind of used to feeling like i have things stuck in my throat. You learn to ignore it really. Well, time to do what has been a habit of mine for a long time: get over whatever bothers me and just open the damn door.