Истории Hiddenmeaning

Everyone believes superhero movies are just make-believe-tales spun for entertainment about people with impossible powers who save the world. But what if I told you those stories were only the surface of a far darker, more dangerous truth? What if, high above the clouds, hidden from every eye on Earth, there exists a secret world teeming with power, danger, and secrets that could shatter everything you thought you knew? My name is Scarlett Hunter. I'm not just another teenage girl-I'm someone caught between two worlds, thrust into a battle far bigger than I ever imagined. This is my story: one of hidden destinies, fierce enemies, and impossible choices. Because once you see what lies beyond the clouds, there's no turning back.

Her words were laced with hidden meanings. 1ST PLACE WINNER OF THE CAR AWARDS 2017 start: 3/3/2017 COVER ART: KELOGSLOOPS 2022 Edit: MAJOR TRIGGER WARNING FOR MENTAL HEALTH ISSUES (+MENTIONS OF SELF-HARM!) I am no longer actively using Wattpad and am much healthier than I was when I wrote these. If reading about such topics may affect your wellbeing or state of mind, please do not proceed. Please take care of yourself, I wish you well!

The Deadlands, a twisted, obsidian scar on the land, is the result of humans' misuse of Dryad magic, and is home to a host of deadly wraiths and unexplained horrors. Calen is one of very few willing to brave the dangers that lurk there to get at the vast knowledge hidden within. Many mages die there, and new names are added to the List of the Lost almost daily. The most recent name, Kiriya, sets a lump in Calen's throat. A student of his during his time as an instructor at the Academy, Kiriya strove to emulate Calen in every way, hoping to become just like him. In doing so, she also emulated Calen's bad habit of going spell hunting in the Deadlands alone. Only, unlike Calen, she hasn't come back. The Dryads, immensely powerful and normally gentle creatures, have ventured out of their forests as they do every few centuries to check on the land and its inhabitants. They have seen the Deadlands, have realized their mistake in giving the gift of magic to humans. Calen is caught between searching for signs of his lost student and surviving the Dryads' wrath as the two factions of Dryads decide whether or not to erase humanity from existence.

In the tumultuous world of Blakely and Charles, resentment lingers like an unspoken force. At 19, Blake is a headstrong young woman, her expressive eyes harboring a mix of defiance and vulnerability. Her chestnut hair falls in loose waves, framing a determined face Charles, 24, possesses an air of guarded strength, with a chiseled jawline and a gaze that reflects a history of conflict. As they navigate a precarious dance of push and pull, the story hints at the possibility of redemption and understanding.

This book is largely reserved for poems only as I document my thoughts from time to time. Some of you might resonate with them as we all experience variety of unexplained, deep-seated emotions from time to time. The purpose is for me to be authentically and irrevocably myself as I share what I'm going through whenever things don't feel right in my life.

They were like king and queen on the chess board but from two rival sides with knights surrounding their hides. These poems are written by me and I claim my work. Poet: Anushka Rajpal

Poems from Anon's heart is the collection of long and short poems on different topics in different forms with some positive messages within it. Hope you have a happy reading! - Anchal Manh :) (Began on 1st May 2019) (Best ranking: Ranked 1st in eight categories. In total it had been in top ten for 21 categories.)

NO OFFICIAL COVER YET! THIS IS ONLY CHAPTER ONE!

𝐀 𝐋𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐛𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐋𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐥𝐲

This is a poem that I created for a project in english, tell me what you all think!

This story is about people telling me i couldn't do something that i wanted to do.. ENJOYYYY

Minutes later, Angie called out with an undiscernible hint to her voice, "You could wash it off at Lake Mytilene." "It is a tattoo, Angie, tattoos do not simply wash off." "Not in any other lake, pond, or ocean, maybe." Robin flashed her a curious glance before he could help himself. "Lake Mytilene, though- trust me. That place is something unmatched. 'Can solve 'most any problem." She spoke lowly, sounding mystified. --- Or: Robin visits a lake to get a tattoo removed, and get some free advice. Basically "lesbian of the pool, what is your wisdom?", the fic.

Poetries are a great way of expressing ourselfes. I'm dealing with mental health problems and expressing myself, so I try to cope and learn how to do it. If you think I'm asking you to be super nice and stuff, I'm not, so you don't have to. If you like it, you like it, if you don't, you don't. Your choice. Also if you don't understand some parts or I mess up some words it's because my first language isn't english.

Some of my drawing that I'm at least a bit proud of. UWU

But does he really?... (also available on my masterlist)

A poem about finding happiness in little in the little things.

Hey gamers! So basically this my version of a secret diary, but instead of the secret part it is published for anyone to see. I write about what inspires me or what is on my mind. My writing styles can differ depending on my mood. Almost all the tags are about what I intend to write about, so keep that in mind! I hope you can relate to what I write about!!! Have a wonderful day!!!!!!

A Sonnet for the ashes that lie within my heart. It's long gone but the heat still hurt me. The burnt hole that the fire left out is irreplacable. I hope you read this Hahaha!

Asmodeus and Bella were two unlikely souls, forced to play a part in the world's fantasy story. A princess in distress and a hero to save the princess, their goal was to fight the villain. Well, it was what they thought. Villains become the hero, hero's became the villains, their perspectives changed and time is ticking. When the clock rings, the story restarts with another generation and the clock begins. Each year numbers of death grew and the story was no longer a fairytale. Racing against time and their own selves, they must stick together to find the true story. With new villains they must work to find the truth and defeat it before the next generation of souls are left dead. Will they be the generation to end the story or cause it's destined doom together or apart? ~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~ ******* Slow updates *****