Destructive Stories

Isabella only wanted to survive middle school. At Greenwood Academy, being the new girl is the least of her problems. The whispers become insults, the insults become bullying, and every day seems to push her closer to breaking. Until one day, Isabella makes a wish. She wants the bullies gone. She never expected anyone to listen. As strange things begin happening around her, Isabella realizes that her wish may have been heard by something far more powerful than she could have imagined. And the more she tries to escape it, the harder it becomes to tell where Isabella ends... and something else begins. #1 in LOSTIDENTITY #1 in GREEDY #1 in DESTRUCTIVE #3 in POSSESSED #4 in REFLECTIONS

A Clato fanfiction. — His eyes were so blue, so beautiful; but they held so much darkness and anger within them. His kiss was intoxicating, but it left a poison lining on my lips. Everything about him invariably left me wanting more. He put on a calm façade, but I found his compulsiveness to be riveting. I should have played it safe, but I was enthralled by his dark side. He was dangerous, but so was I. Her eyes were so dark, so sadistic; but they were not void of emotion. Her lips were an unhealthy addiction, but she kissed me like I was the beating of her frozen heart. Dammit, every move drew me in closer. She always strived to stay in control, but I was transfixed when she let her emotions grip her. I should have stayed away, but I was spellbound by her humanity. She was dangerous, but so was I. — Cato and Clove shared what was close to love (or sick fascination), but it was supposed to die along with one of them. They were the final two and both fought until the end, but the blood loss was too great...It was either 2 victors or none. Their connection was never destroyed...which creates the problem. — Not a copied story! I am Cloverrrrrrrrrr from fanfiction.net, and I just decided to post this on wattpad too. (:

The dead are living, and the living are dying. Jemima must fight tooth and nail to survive this new chaos. A task that should be so simple starts to seem impossible. Will she survive or will she fall victim to the rotting creatures that have so many strengths and so few weaknesses?

Original works of poetry written by C.W. Fuller. All Rights Reserved

A collection of randomly written poems dedicated to some special people for me. Every up and down times, and even the love and heartaches and some are just for fun. p.s. just wanna add, am not really a poet so excuse my talent if it lacks sense for you... :P

"It all started with a girl who fell from the skies." A friend of mine who started out as 4th graders enjoyed playing with toys and figures and the one we spent most time on are Lalaloopsy's. We took the world and characters of Lalaloopsy Land and brought danger, adventures, violence, fun and much more to their lives.

People always noticed Elias Hart first. The perfect grades. The perfect music. The perfect son. And standing beside him his entire life was Noah - his identical twin, his academic shadow, the brother everyone seemed to overlook. But when Noah finally starts surpassing Elias at school and piano, everything changes. Teachers begin comparing them. Students start paying attention. People finally see Noah. And Noah can't let that feeling go. What begins as rivalry slowly turns into obsession as Noah pushes himself harder and harder to stay ahead - no sleep, no rest, no stopping. Because for the first time in his life, winning makes him feel real. But the more Noah succeeds, the more he starts losing himself. And by the time his brother realizes something is seriously wrong - it may already be too late.

This is a poem written in collaboration with Sakshi Amrutkar(@AmrutkarSakshi)

This is a tale of Kovu and Kiara's son , Malscan , and his life as a exiled lion ( also known as a rouge ). Please remember guys this is my idea from my brain so please don't criticize my work.

"...because for a moment, I'm not standing on the cold surface of a bathroom scale; I'm standing on top of the whole world."

"there is no god, just demons wandering the earth." single- talking- ♱ taken: ♰

A young girl has taken an overdose, frantic for the pain to subside. She wants to end her suffering but does she really want to die?

Poem about destructiveness

This is just a short poem that just occurred to me the other day when I was laying in bed thinking about the things going on in my life. Just simply and outpouring of thoughts, enjoy!

Join Ebony and Tegan on an adventure of a lifetime as they travel throughout the galaxy causing trouble, destroying planets and making enemies.

Welcome, indeed. Yes, you with the weary look hanging from your eyes. The world has changed over the course of many moons, much impact set in our way. Years ago, towers of magnificent light erupted from the Earth. They grew like trees to the very reaches of space itself, and we were all fine. In fact, we were more than just. We had power, this light made everything work to its utmost potential. We were plugged in, only after a few short weeks the light had entrapped us in its' web. Then, without warning, the lights went out. Leaving nothing behind but dark as midnight towers, that shined in the darkness. Cold, lifeless they stood. They stand as a reminder now of a tough transition we made, into the dark ages once again. Marshal Law, brother for brother. The world went into chaos. Now from the ashes rises a brave new world, capable of piecing the puzzle together. Who will lead the people back to the path of righteousness? Stay tuned, it could be anyone.

"Wuthering Heights" is a classic novel by Emily Bronte, published in 1847. The story is set in the moors of Yorkshire, England, and revolves around the passionate and destructive love affair between Heathcliff and Catherine Earnshaw.