Floods Stories

Born into a happy family and living under the roof of her parents, Lily was living the life anybody would wish for. The money, the perfect family and happiness. Until horrid weather struck their town, flooding the whole place. But Lily was lucky, she survived. But she just doesn't know who saved her, yet.

Can Griffin find a new home, family and friends

Based on a real incident in India. This book tells you about the Kedarnath flash floods during 2013, read this book to find out more about Kedarnath and what happened during the incident.

In this story, I'm talking about my childhood. This is sincerely a touchy subject, but my words need to be said. Part 1 being my story from 0-9. More parts will be written, my story will be told, and i hope one day yours is too. Disclaimers: Please note there are some very sensitive subjects portrayed in this story such as hitting, gun violence, drugs and child protective services. This is a rough story, but one I had to live so it could be told. Child in cover is me. Thank you. Copyright 2024, lillyaimee6, All rights strictly reserved: Unauthorised copying, distribution, or reproduction of this work is strictly prohibited and constitutes a violation of copyright.

Check out this simple oneshot

Lynx, Prairie, Kestral, and Abyss. Four very different girls with very weird names. Each one was at a national disaster. Lynx was in New Orleans when Hurricane Katrina hit. Kestral was in South Dakota when the wildfires of 2005 scorched the plains. Prairie was in Alaska when an earthquake shook the land in June, 2005. Abyss was in Wyoming in 2005, when the tornados ravaged the land. In 2005, they were all 6. They were all born in the summer of 1999. Floods and storms follow Lynx, while landslides and earthquakes follow Prairie. Abyss seems to be stalked by tornados and windstorms; fires and volcanic eruptions follow Kestral. What happens when they meet the summer of their 18th birthday?

Conwy Valley, Wales Poem About The Valley

A devasting flood comes across a land of horses millions of horses are swept away never to be seen again...but those that do survive are far from free.

I'm a dilittante poet, as you will plainly see. But I'm versed in the language of science, and I'm alarmed by what I see. Yes, planet Earth is in peril, and the day of reckoning is near. So, I have turned to poetry, to share with you what I see, from the backdrop of my science degree. ENJOY!!!

This is dedicated to our trying times nowadays with all the typhoons that we came across and survived...aren't we turning a blind eye to our Nature? Are we forgetting that we are not doing something in order to protect our nature's gift of life?

A third person account. Yeah! But sorry it is short. Will make it longer next time. Anyway, the story is about a girl who gets caught in a storm.

New Irish poetry.

Poems written by me

The Coracle is a short story , its an adventure of 3 boys in the lake on a fishing boat. Jeevan has taken over the household after he lost his mother to the deadly floods. He takes care of his young brother in his father's absence without complaining. But deep down within him, he blames himself for his mother's loss. One afternoon he set on a adventure with his brother and a friend into the lake in his father's coracle. Come let's be young again, let's join them in their adventure.

Read the fantastic squeal to Left behind as our group of dogs travel through their flooded town.