Curfew Stories

The curfew in Olivia Jade's house has always been at 9:30. Having a strict mom who never lets her do anything makes her become a 'goody two-shoe'. When the kid who sits across from her in AP history, Leo, and her start talking. He convinces her to break a few family rules. When Olivia has had enough of her overprotective family, she runs away and plans to never come back. Wesley Derby is a 17 year old boy with lots of secrets. He has a family who doesn't give him the love he deserves, and a poor house that is located in a trailer park. He covers up himself up and tells people many lies... lies that will never be revealed. (Slow updates)

"Welcome, welcome! Open the doors like opening your-" L'hotel De Blocks, series of silliness and... ✨️LORE✨️ (so into that :D). This is a very original series, not on roblox or any other apps. Just here. Also, refer to me as "Liberator", she/Her. :) Enjoy this very much, even if it's not popular. I only made this for besties! enjoy once again, Welcome to L'hotel De Blocks!

A Strange Nightmare

Current Curfew

Poem by moi.

Girls comes home hours after curfew, her dad is waiting up for her.

Following the events from Curfew, George Mosiac changed his plans: he doesn't want for a country to be filled with zombies, he wants the whole world to be filled with zombies now. The subjects who turned will stop at nothing from stopping him pursue his deathwish. Vesper, book 2 of Curfew.

Mumbai city is made to shut down for the funeral of a political leader and a young girl is left wondering if she will make it to the airport that evening for her flight.

In this one shot, Cara, the brilliant university undergraduate, battles poverty, discrimination and the inner city demons of violence and senseless killing while guarding her dream of a better life for herself and her family.

Mr Poo'McWeasle was an old man, quite a sour old man if I must say. He didnt enjoy birthdays, festivals, ceremonies, he didn't enjoy any celebrations at all. Living next door to him was a quite a challenge. No putting the volume any higher than a whisper on the telly before 11am in the morning and past 5pm in the evening. Mowing the lawn only once every season, meaning only 4 times in the whole year. Even something so small as flushing the damn toilet was an issue, can you imagine, a curfew on flushing the toilet after 5pm in the evening. Old Mc'Nutter says No noise at all after 5pm orelse he'd get me evicted. Mind you as a human with a very active bowel, the state of the toilet till 11am in the morning was a right state. I would have to keep the toilet windows and landing windows wide open all evening and throughout the night to vent the gassy air out, and in the winters I would sleep with 3 coats on. Follow me on my tales of old Mc'Nutter and how he ruined my life and my social life along with my sanity.

Another Matt and Melissa story with no ending! It's also about Matt being deaths slave/prisoner. Oh and this was before I could say anything worse than crap so it might be a tiiiiiiiiny bit cringey. Oh well, ENJOYYYYYYYYYYYY

"You have Leukemia. It's a type of cancer. With the right treatments, we might be able to rid your body of it. The success rate in children your age is around 76 percent. We did catch it pretty late though." The doctor said. I swallowed. I felt a tear slip down my face. Then rage filled me. I jumped up and hit the doctor in chest, not enough to hurt, just enough to get the feelings out. The tears were flowing freely now. I kicked the examination table and the other chairs in the room, I threw papers from the desk onto the floor, and finally I threw the door open and ran through the hallways, knowing my mother and the doctor were chasing after me. I turned a corner and ran into the lobby. A few people stared at me, and I ran outside, not caring where I was headed. I just had to escape this. But the harsh reality was that I couldn't escape it. I was dying.

One night that's all you have. No more, no less. What would you do?

idk read it if you want but warning now it's horrible and you'll probably run away after the first paragraph - maybe sooner if you're actually smart enough -.

A new house, A new town. 15 year old Sherrie was suppose to be taking care of her 11 year old brother Lewis. But when a elderly women decides to help, would you trust her?

15 year Liam Jones hates his town's curfew. He has a plan to put into action. Soon every night there is a single scream. (First part is in 3rd person. Rest is in first)