Decent Stories

An alien family on Nividar, a planet in the Cartwheel Galaxy, raises a family of pet humans. The pets are tame and happy, and love to play with the alien's children. The aliens enjoy thier pets and take very good care of them. They do many fun activities together. This story will describe the relationship between the pet humans and thier owners. This book does not contain violence or sex.

Aylin Yıldız came to Paris chasing a future she can't seem to reach-doors close, opportunities slip, and doubt follows her every step. Adam Miller built an empire from loss, ruling it with quiet control and a heart he keeps carefully locked away. One encounter in an elevator-filled with words that shouldn't have been spoken-pulls their worlds into collision. She doesn't know who he is. He can't forget who she is. And some meetings aren't accidents... they're the beginning of something neither of them is ready for

oh hello there. what is this? oh I thought it was obvious. ok then, looks like I have to elaborate. Yeah so to thank everybody for almost 200 followers I'm releasing a face reveal. Or...whatever. enjoy my beauty.

Sometimes, we get to a point in life where we start "seeing." Just a few things, a few truths, that I've noticed with my own eyes. Part 3 after ° clouds ° and the end of my little trilogy.

See what a Dreemurrian sees~

Probably very disappointing but ya'll wanted it XDDD People in the story : BadBoyHalo / GoodBoyHalo George Dream Sapnap

I don't own Trevor Henderson and bluey

Alfred and Matt Jones, both brothers from Northern America take a visit to Scotland to see two family members of the loud and fowl mouthed teens. What they were expecting, a nice, calm summer away from their home turns into a magical and friend filled adventure after discovering a hidden doorway deep within the woods by their grandmothers home. Having unknowingly awoken an evil spirit in the process. Will the boys, in an attempt to save their new friends, be able to fight the wicked beast back into the debts of it's home and save everyone?

Trying something a bit different this time im writing a story with preexisting characters and a new one

This will only be updated when I remember a dream. I will probably wrote a lot of weird stuff in this. These are all actual dreams i have had.

This poem was written about some people who were bullying me online and I didn't really understand their reasoning. I think it was because I am under-educated, but that is just a suspicion. I was feeling the beginning but lost it half way through. So I didn't really finish it. However, I am putting it up anyways since I have not shared anything here in some time.

When I see you, Time stands still. In their eyes My problems, Like everything, Become lies. Make me Learn to love Again and again Because I forgot In all those years. I once knew Who you are, Never again I want to know. Me, You, Us, Them. End it, I beg you. ~~~~~~~ copyright © Katie MacNamara (MiniMac337), 2017 started: 00:34, Wednesday, 20th December, 2017, Australia time. finished: 11:42, Wednesday, 20th December, 2017, Australia time. completed.

A typical love story. Here is my own take. Contains grammar errors so please bare with me. Hello to all passing wonderful people here in my account! I would love to tell you that this account is the official account of @SinceReal-lyCreative. I also am the owner of that account. I also love to tell you that I would be keeping that account as my Strolling and reading through stories account while this one will be @SinceReal-lyCreativeOFFICIAL. This account is for my works. The existing story which is The Sly One would be transferred here. But for the meantime, I would publish other stories and proofread them afterwards they are finished publishing. So of course, in my account, I do not allow swear or indecent words in the comment section as well as spoiling the story. If so, the account will be muted by me. I appreciate comments but please make it nice and decent. So everyone of us here will be calm and peaceful and happy always in reading stories. All the media that is here are not mine. Whether pictures, videos, references, sites, music, and any type of media. The characters, happenings, places, and other things in my stories does not reflect true things or people or happenings in real life. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. So I am RinMeadows and few things I absolutely love: - KPOP- BlackPink and 4-Minute - Historical Fiction - Poetry - Short Story - Food (Superb)

Poems I write at 3am. Trigger warning for some of them for my moods do flip a lot so one can be super happy while the next can be suicidal. If you like them then yay, but I'm making and posting as a sort of diary to see how unstable I truly am :D.

Denali~ ughh how can you be so horny all the time!?😶 Milo~ your every action turns me on darling...😉

My eyes widen, "Wait...YOU!" His face is impassive, "Me." "B-b-but, what?!" I'm still in shock as I register the person I just bumped into to be the same person who dared make fun of me back in my home town, "I can't even." He shrugs, "Don't worry, I'm not happy to see you either," a frown takes over his features, "I sure am not looking forward to a year of crazy girls wanting to touch my face." I flush, fumbling vehemently for a reply but he beats me to It. "Sorry," he says and the small smirk he sports makes me want to punch him, "Bringing up past events? That's low. Don't mind me." With those very stupid, very annoying words, he walks away, leaving me stranded and speechless. _____ Chris breezed into my life like a rainstorm in the summer sky, refreshing and cooling, soothing and endless. He repaired the parts of me which had been ruthlessly damaged by the torment of my past, tucking away the demons that shadowed me during the day, and awakened me in the night. He brought out the girl I'd hidden, which I believed would have never resurfaced. I owed him everything and could not imagine my life more perfect. However, my life began propelling forward and embracing new changes meant meeting new people. That's when Chase Matthews became a part of my world all too quickly. He contrasted the cool rain Chris was, instead flashing through my life like lightening in the darkness, white hot and jagged, edged with mystery. I was unable to prevent his entry into my mind, being too drawn in to his scars and own dark issues. The more attached I grew, the more I realised the risk of exposing my dark shadows. __ Annabel has a single ultimatum. Let him in. Or let him go. Either way, the result will be the same. Hurt and secrets will run loose. _____ All Rights Reserved- cнronιcleғιre

simple free-verse poetry but look at the first letter of every line See anything interesting? If not, im sorry and i'll do better. Have a good day/night!!!

"i won't be fighting with you. i'll be fighting for you." ft. the boku no hero crackheads ⇢ lowercase intended;

Poems I have saved up that I can't figure out a specific book to put them in. Most of them are older