Flannery Stories

Flannery Caraway liked to imagine that she’d forgotten all about her former best friend, Nate Gray. But if she were to do that, she’d be lying. Flannery had left Nate and her old home in the suburbs when she was whisked away to Manhattan in first grade when her father landed a promotion in New York City. But now that her parents have divorced and her mother gotten custody, her mother’s decided to get back to their roots and move back to their old home in suburban New Jersey. But when she’s reunited with her old town, she’s also reunited with her old troubles, which includes Nate. Now, Nate has a new potential love interest, new friends, and a new personality entirely. Flannery, accompanied by her new friends, tries to discover whether or not the Nate she knew and love still exists, and if moving back to suburbia was really worth it in the end.

It all began in the dark apocalyptic world full of zombie creatures roaming around and swarming the living beings. The peaceful world outside is not what they use to remember back then. No one knows for sure on how all happened. Many have speculated it was team rocket's cruelest dirty work from the underground network. Others say it was the work of team magma, aqua, galactic, plasma, etc. Although, there's only a few outside or inside the bunkers knows of the real truths that started it all when everyone's too blind on the bigger clues. Stating that the roots travel at the Kanto region towards somewhere none have known for sure where exactly. Some survivors however, there about to find out the cause of it and wanted to know why. Henceforth, survivors of Earth's Mankind of Humanity and Pokémon must one day put aside there differences and negativity towards one another if they can team up against someone or something that's responsible for this unexpected outbreak. Otherwise, all of the living Humans and Pokémon species will be gone from this dark universe forever. Meanwhile, on a different world that's not infected, a traveling bus is driving towards the beach across the city. Including a few gamer players who are busy playing competition battles. However, neither them nor the passengers will be entering a darkened world. One where they'll be in the survival apocalypse battlefield between the living and the dead.

“It’s almost like fate.” She brushed past me and placed her hands against the cool glass of the window. “The Fate of Flannery Flynn, the girl in room three-ten.” Flannery Flynn and her brother, Mark, never knew their parents had attended the ultra-exclusive Westwood Cliffs Preparatory Academy together, or that one of their grandparents also attended. Thrown into the role of being a father to his sister, Mark makes a desperate decision and enrolls Flannery at the secretive school. Unable to change his mind, Flannery switches schools again, leaving the bustle of Chicago for the eery stillness of Westwood Cliffs. Used to being on her own, Flannery is grateful when she is assigned a double room but not a roommate. Certain she is just the victim of New Girl Pranks, Flannery ignores the cryptic whispers of the other students; whispers promising her she isn't the only occupant of room 310.

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Aria has had it rough. Her family is dead, and she lives in her house all alone, with no one to protect her. Then to top it all off, hitmen are sent to her school to kill her. When two Irish brothers from Boston save her life, she learns that trust is a essential part of her survival. And when they take her to Boston to help keep her safe, she learns that fight and flight are also key. And flight is deffinatly out of the question DISCLAIMER!!!!!: I do not own The Boondock Saints. This story is the product of a fan who has an overactive imagination and to much time on their hands.

It had been fifteen years since Sally last saw him. Fifteen years of trying to move on and trying to forget him. Little did Sally know was that he wasn't one that was easily forgotten and a by chance run in with her past could bring everything back like it was yesterday.

This paper argues how the grandmother from Flannery O'Connor's short story "A Good Man is Hard to Find" is partially deficient in empathy. I hated the idea of how my research was only read by my professors, so I wanted to share my findings to a bigger audience. I hope you enjoy this short essay! P.S. the cover picture is not my own. I got it from https://www.gulfbreezerecovery.com/rehab-blog/grandma-addict/

(The Forgotten Passages Series Book Three) After twenty years, I was used to life - used to playing a part, used to knowing my life was in danger with every step I took, used to the fact that I had people out to kill me...and Vince Peters thought he did. It's been a year - a year since the Order attacked us in the tunnels under the ruins of Seward House, a year since I'd been on the edge of dying, a year since I somehow found it in myself pull myself from what would have been my watery grave and get to Scotland and the one family I knew would help me and keep my secrets. To everyone I loved, I was missing and more than likely dead...that is, until the one girl who disappeared herself showed up. When Vince Peters thinks you're dead, it's easy to travel around the world undetected. Now, after months of being hidden away and taking on a new identity, Kenna and Cruz convinced me to begin the search for the third and final key. This time, however, it was in the clutches of the one man who took everything and almost everyone away from me. Somehow, we would get it back and find whatever the three keys opened. And expose every secret Vince Peters kept, tearing down his world around him.

Brendan has had enough. His girlfriend May back-stabbed him and the whole Hoenn Region thinks he's a fraud. But as he climbs up Mt. Chimney to end it all, he fails to see a particular redhead changing his futre. (I do not own Pokémon. the respective owners are Nintendo and gamefreak. Only the AU is mine)

What happened if Pokemon were never discovered? Humanity has split itself up and abandoned themselves in far corners of the land. But now two boys and their friends are willing to discover the mystery of the land and uncover what was once lost. A Pokemon Fanfic but mostly just focused on the gym leaders and that kind of stuff. Never really tried a fanfic like this so yeah. Stuff belongs to Pokemon, Gamefreak and Nintendo. Not me. That should be obvious.

It's been twenty years since Kyle and Hazel defeated Team Plasma. During that time they've had kids, three to be exact: Rosie who's seventeen, Joseph who's sixteen, and Jacob who's elven. Kyle's decided to take Hazel and the kids with him to visit his home region but a new threat is beginning to rise and begins to experiment on pokemon creating new ones combined with one another. The kids will now rise and take it down. Their loyalty to each other will be tested, and so will their loyalty to their pokemon that might or not be being manipulated. Like their mother and father, they have the extraordinary ability to understand pokemon's true language. Along the journey, romance will fly and annoyance will pester the siblings, they'll have to set aside their differences and work together, as siblings.