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  • Gibson Memorial (R.I.P Gibson) by FoxyTheNightmare
    FoxyTheNightmare
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    This is a memorial for Gibson. A very beloved cat from Steve Cash's "Talking Kitty Cats" series on YouTube. He will forever be frozen in time.
  • The Crimson and Azure Phoenix  by Harli40
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    I live in a world of black and white. Good and evil. There is no between. Well. That's what everyone says. What everyone thinks. I live in a world of Marines and pirates. Rich and poor. Weak and strong. In this world you're either good or bad. Smart or stupid. Well guess what. I'm going to change that. I'm my father's daughter yes. But I'm also myself. My name is Phoenix. I'm only half human. My other half is Lunarian. My father was a pirate. He was never a good man. But he was the best father. He'd do anything to protect me. He loved me unconditionally. He'd do anything and everything in his power to protect me. That's just what he did. It's what he always did. My mother also loved me. She was Lunarian. But she was sick. She died when I was young. When I was two. I lived with my dad after that. For three years. But. I was hunted. Hated. Feared. For my race. For whose blood flowed in my veins. I didn't belong to either side. Not pirates. No, they'd run away at the mention of my full name. Out of fear. Of my name. Of my powers. And the marines hated my guts. They hated my father. My mother. My race. They feared my family name. My power. So I'm going to add some color to this world black of and white. Show them that 'villains' can Love too. Show them that 'monsters' can feel emotion. Show them that 'devils' and 'demons' can show empathy. Show them that 'hero's' can kill without mercy. Show them that the 'angles' can be ruthless. Show them that their 'gods' and 'goddess' can be harsh. I will show them that villains can be good to show them that Hero's can be bad too, that this world is NOT just black and white. I'll show them the good and bad in this world. How it varies how good can be bad. How bad can be good. Show them how pirates can be good. How marines can be bad. My dream is to add color to this world of black and white. Nothing like my father, I am his daughter but I am not him. He wanted me to follow my dreams and that's just what I'll do.
  • goodbye R.M.S Titanic by Jacobthearcticwolf
    Jacobthearcticwolf
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    told from the eyes of Donatello who took the fateful maiden voyage of the now sunken Titanic he developed a fear of ships and thalassophobia (fear of deep water) and submechanophobia (fear of shipwrecks) but wouldn't open up to anyone about it he was missed by the officers who returned for any survivors and in turn was missed out by the rescue ship the Carpathia
  • frozen in time: f.w by marss-barss
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    frozen in time| just when two teenage kids think they're alone, they find eachother. f.w an entry-type of book [discontinued]
  • Frozen In Ice by Hansakora
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    A/N Hi Readers! You will have to bear with me as it is my first time creating a story on Wattpad! I hope you guys like it though. Please don't copy my work as I have worked really hard on it. Blurb: Annalise Ainsworth is an average girl living in 1912 who goes on a cruise with her parents. However when a storm hits she is thrown overboard and over a century later is discovered frozen in an iceberg. Terrified of the new world she is 'reborn' into, and is treated as a specimen. However when she finds out she only has so long to live Annalise must learn to live life to the fullest.
  • frozen in time: mc by c_a_l_m_fivesos
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  • Short Stories And Poetry by MJRainLover23
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    A collection of flash fiction and pieces of poetry
  • Anyone Else Awake? by wowzabroskiiii
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    Autumn Brackson wakes up in the morning, but what she found out was that she and a few others were the only ones who did. Join them as they find a way to wake everyone up, realizing that it's more complicated than they wish it was.
  • The mirror by EliZadar12
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    When a young girl is stuck with handing out candy, home alone, she hears a strange noise. She hides under a table as the thing screams. Then she hears it pass in front of her...but sees nothing. When the thing knocks her out she wakes up in a strange room with a mirror. The story ends in an abrupt end, but don't worry! It's up to you to navigate what happens yet!
  • You Are My Angel by EastCoastPinay
    EastCoastPinay
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    A woman's life journey is filled with defining moments. Becoming a Mother is one. What great memory can a mother keep inside her heart that strengthens her through life's tough times? ****** Specifically Written & Submitted for Watt-A-Decade Writing Contest 2020 English Prompt: Frozen in Time A moment frozen in time- a memory you hold on to when things get tough. Completed at 2133 words.
  • Not Alive but not dead by mkm220724
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    It's rather miraculous how a man's life, future and past, can flash before his eyes in less than a second. He wasn't Alive, but he wasn't dead either. He was just in between. Watching the world spin around him, change and go through its phases but he was just frozen in that same spot, staring in the distance, while he saw the wonders of life, the lies, the hidden secrets, the changes. The wind danced around him, flew by, the rain poured, the lands flooded, the fires raged, the lightning flashed, the snow filled the lands, the droughts hit, the glaciers melted, but he was still there on the same old wooden chair in the same balcony of his childhood house. *** This is the Chronicle of the life of a broken boy. A tale of an old man who sat on a wooden chair in the balcony of his childhood house. Watching his life from the very the day he was a little boy living in a happy small family up to the day were he was a broken old man who lost everything. Go on this Chronicled journey of this old mans past. A tale of loss, love, and pain. **slow updates*
  • [ ON HOLD ] Frozen In Time by Venom_Monster
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    Sisters with Different Powers, Decided to find their own Destined path Their Experience through the Dark Forest may cause them to develop "The Enemy".
  • Dirty little secrets by Queen_of_N0thing
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    Everybody's got a secret ~ The Gossip Queen
  • ECHOES OF LAUGHTER by divyathomas1011
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    A sweet tragedy that will unfold the heart like a flower and touch it's untouched corners.
  • Pause by iamtheOG
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    Natalia has lived her whole life thinking she's the only one that can do what she does, freeze time. Forgot to do your homework, freeze time. Need to get ready for a confrontation, freeze time. Anything, just freeze time. It's been this way since she wan ten. She's always wanted to share this with someone, her girl friend, brother, best friend, just walking around while the world around you has stopped. And one day, something happens. ___ I ran up my stairs, laid down in bed, and kept everything frozen. I liked this time of day and I think it should stay this way for some seconds longer. I opened my window, and saw unmoving joggers, cars, and dog walkers. I turned on my playlist. The only noise. Then, I heard something, when I shouldn't be hearing anything of the sort. Something against the pavement outside, I looked out the window, and he was moving. A boy, my age or maybe a little older, riding a skate board moving swiftly. "Wha-?" I mumbled under my breath but I stopped. The boy took out his earbuds, looked around, then saw me.