Crosses mga kuwento

That one person. Your whole life changes after you meet a special someone who you never want to leave. *Oneshot*

This is a short alternate ending to the story noughts and Crosses by malorie blackman

This poem is for Remembrance day. This poem turned out depressing but I hope you all like it. Lest we forget!

Alex Gaskarth is a big rockstar now, lead singer of the band All Time Low. The Dirty Work tour has just ended and now he's back in Baltimore for a while, settling down and working on some new music. After a rough breakup with his long-time girlfriend, Lisa, shortly before going on tour, Alex has been having the worst flares of anxiety he has seen in years. He's not looking for anything special this summer, just some time off to focus on himself. But he soon finds himself drawn to a plain-Jane, coffee-shop girl: Wendy. Wendy Colton is twenty years old and just finishing up her sophomore year at John Hopkins University. She's down to earth, not much of a music buff, but instead deeply invested in her British Literature. She's a good-girl type who always plays by the rules and tries to live up to others' expectations of her. That is, until Alex walks into the coffee-shop she works at. Now, Wendy will face choices she has never had to face before and she may not live up to all those expectations of her. But in the end, does she even want to?

I love to find things online! I want to share what I find with you! Hope you like it! Picture for each quote on the side!

"The only source of knowledge is experience." -Albert Einstein

Learra Whispthorn is an indian cherokee hybrid wood elf and kajit with the curse of madness from the daedric prince of madness to transform into a wereleopard. When the lull of the piper Pan lures her. Once there her curse of madness tips off making her black out. When she wakes up there are at least a dozen bodies most of her own kin. In such a reck at what she did she's taken to Neverland where she repeatedly tries to escape him he puts a collar enchanted with compel using ancient blood magic. Things get even more interesting when she meets Hook, Aang, Sokka, Katarra, Jet, and Zuko. Hook, Jet and Zuko become rivals to Pan wanting Learra to himself to control and use. But that's a little hard when she doesn't buy into his bullshit especially with asshole lost girls and boys startin shit and partying hard core on top of bloody murder.

This is about my OC who's nicknamed 'The Illusionist'. Any questions about him will be answered. His origins will be explained along with facts.

Callum is a nought - a 'colourless' member of the underclass who were once slaves to the Crosses. ... Against a background of prejudice and distrust, intensely highlighted by violent terrorist activity by Noughts, a romance builds between Sephy and Callum - a romance that is to lead both of them into terrible danger...

My heart beat fast, as I ran through the woods and fog. I screamed and cried as I tried to get away. When I tripped and turned around and saw the red eyes and fangs. "Leave me alone please!" I yelled. "I want your blood..." The voice said. I backed up and then I heard beeping. The red-eyed monster looked around. When suddenly everything started to fade. I got up quickly and realized it was the same dream as I have been having. I got out of bed and looked in the mirror my dark black hair shimmered in the sun and my red tips of hair on the ends. My dark gray eyes looked around my room as I sighed.

Lesbian, vampire and highschool and not only that but a secret finds a way to come to light and confusing poor domeniques life even more than it is........come and find out what that is and how she handles it!

Book Cover by @valkyrieblues

A young man collects roadside crosses and places them in his yard to mourn the deaths of the people they represent. The man doesn't actually know any of these people. He mourns their deaths to avoid mourning the death that truly plagues him. When someone from his past comes back and reminds him of the root of his sorrows, he is forced to face the loss that turned his life upside down a year earlier.

A short poem about love.

Tribute to fallen solders.