histórias de Ignatius

a girl becomes obsessed with finding out a secret that may or may not exist about two people. but, due to a mysterious accident, has she taken it too far?

"It's weird that no matter how I pull myself away from you, we're like magnets who are attracted to each other. I tried hard, I kept myself busy and I distracted myself but I can't keep away from you. I can never forget your chartreuse green eyes, olive skin and ash brown hair. And your lips, ugh your lips. I feel tempted but at the same time I cannot put out my burning anger. You . . . drive me crazy. In a good and bad way. Sometimes I even considered going to the hospital. From the outside, I look well, the same as normal but inside, it's like a war. Between myself and my subconscious." he said while gazing into his eyes. "Magnets, like the north and south poles? Yeah, opposites attract, I guess." He rolled his eyes, "Was that the only thing you heard?" His eyes softened when he saw his face break into a grin.

Shigure thought they would be safe. He thought once they forgot their adventure, they wouldn't have to worry about anything but their as normal as it can get lives at home. But he was very wrong. Now stranded in different parts of a distorted world, the children of fate must pit their wits along with their new, unstable power to escape and reunite with their dearly missed parents. They will face fear, discover the verse of life among death, and realise that when you are of fated blood, you are never too safe.

Ignatius Black is the most feared pirate in the seven seas. Until one fateful day when he was arrested and thrown into jail. Follow his tale as he relives the days up until his arrest. Will he escape or will it be the end of Ignatius Black for good. Pirates, rum and the Fountain of Youth, what more could you ask for?

Dwyer is a lazy teenager who has a rough relationship with his father. With school around the corner he didn't realize that he would have to solve all of his new friends problems

"I'm blind, Angela, not a porcelain doll." "You could be Superman, and I'd still worry I broke you." He isn't like the others. He's blind. «» rewrite status: COMPLETE «» [highest ranks: #1 in uplifting] [ #1 in optimism] [ #1 in caring] [ #1 in sightless] [ #1 in iggy] [ #1 in ignatius] [ #1 in angela] [ #2 in saints] [ #4 in summerromance] milestones: 100k reads ☆ 10-09-19 200k reads ☆ 08-08-21

letters of Ignatius

Four God's worn down by their duties break free from responsibility atop Mt. Elementus and attempt to start a new life on earth. The problem is, no humans can see them. No human except one. Daliah Blue comes into their lives and teach them how to be human and help them manifest themselves to the world. What she doesn't know is that the gods are linked to her most intimate and dirty thoughts. Can they ignore the intensely erotic thoughts that flow from her head to theirs?

A collection of thoughts from before an untimely death. Arranged from prearranged music. Compiled from several days in solitary confinement. The End.

"Going out tonight~" "Changes into something red~" A cold but sweet and soft voice sang. "Her mother doesn't like that kind of dress~" "Everything she never had, she's showing of ~" 'Ang sarap pakinggan' Kyrie thought. "Driving too fast~" "Moon is breaking through her hair~" Sinundan ni Kyrie ang boses at tumigil ang paa niya sa terrace at doon niya nakita ang lalaki. "She said it was something that she won't forget~" "Having no regrets, is all that she really wants~" Pinagmasdan niya ang lalaki habang kumakabog ang kanyang dibdib sa di malamang dahilan. "Were only getting older baby~" "And I've been thinking about it lately~" Napapikit si Kyrie habang patuloy parin na pinapakinggan ang lalaki. "Does it ever drive you crazy? Just how fast the night changes~" "Everything that you've ever dreamed of~" 'Ang gwapo niya' Isip ni Kyrie habang nakatitig sa lalaki. "Disappearing when you wake up~" "But there's nothing to be afraid of~" Naramdaman ng lalaki na parang may nakatitig sa kanya so he decided na lumingon but still continued singing. "Even when the night changes~" "It will never change~" Saktong paglingon ng lalaki ay nagtama ang kanilang paningin. "Me and you~" Nanlaki ang mata ni Kyrie kaya dali-dali siyang pumasok sa loob, sa taranta ay muntik na siyang madapa. Pinanood na lamang nito ang babaeng pumasok bago naisipang pumasok narin with a smirk on his face. 'Ang gwapo niya lalo pag nakangisi shet!' Pigil-ngiting isip ni Kyrie. [♥][♥][♥][♥][♥][♥]

The broken lamps flashed; illuminating a blur of glow through the misty streets. The cold, speechless pavements sighed the last time until the world felt silent. Eventually, black suited men stomped down the icy pavements, disturbing the silence. No one dared to roam out in the streets to challenge them. They were the strongest, undefeated and revolutionary in the universe, even the silent pavements feared them. The sun was never set.

Three months after the events of what is now known as the Third Orcish War, a new war is brewing in the jungles of Orcdom. Along with his friends Sylva, Othello and Cress, they must find and destroy this new abomination.

So ive always wondered where i saw myself in 20 years. When i was 8 i always looked up at the moon and thought that ill soon be walking where few people have walked. Once age and common sense got more developed i wanted to be a doctor because thats what alot of people want. It took me a while to realize what i truely wanted deep down. Im a musician, i draw when i feel like it, and i write with emotion, but i never realized that these were real talents. Being grown up in a family where sports is the only talent that'll take you somewhere in life i never realized a talent that made me happy about myself and how i could give back to others. Writing is the one way i truly express my emotions and at the age 17 i think ive decided what I truly want. Where do you see yourself in 20 years? Every morning i wake up and see myself being a writer in 20 years. I may not be good, but ill be writing with my best friend and hopefully one day it will all work out. In the end ive decided to put together a book of all the poetry ive written the past few years but never had a chance to share or have someone read. So I hope you enjoy these poems.

Marcus isn't expecting much when he takes a cleaning job to get off the streets. He's definitely not expecting Ignatius, his employer, to be quite as captivating as he is. But the tower he's growing to call home contains many secrets, the worst of which all seem to point back to Ignatius.