Iimagination Stories

Some storms arrive only after the silence... A quiet girl. A careless boy. A love that arrived too late-and a secret that was buried with the rain. She watched him from afar, year after year, her feelings locked behind soft smiles and silent glances. When he finally noticed her, everything changed. Their bond grew-slowly, beautifully, but not without shadows. Then, one day, he vanished from her world, choosing someone else. And just when life seemed to offer her nothing but absence, she disappeared too. Now she's gone. But her absence is louder than her presence ever was. As the boy begins to uncover letters, drawings, and whispers of a life he never truly knew, he realizes she left behind more than love. She left behind unanswered questions... and a truth that might break him. What really happened to her? Why did the rain come so late?

"ᶤ ᵈᵒᶰ'ᵗ ᵏᶰᵒʷ ʷʰᵒ ʸᵒᵘ ᵃʳᵉ, ᶤ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ˢᵒ ᵐᵘᶜʰ ᵗᵒ ˡᵉᵃʳᶰ... ᶤ'ᵐ ʳᵉ-ʳᵉᵃᵈᶤᶰᵍ ʸᵒᵘʳ ˡᵉᵗᵗᵉʳˢ, ᵃᶰᵈ ʷᵃᵗᶜʰᶤᶰᵍ ᵗʰᵉᵐ ᵇᵘʳᶰ..." ______ A collection of short stories from the dark corners of my mind.

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Imagine there was no 75th hunger games and Katniss alongside Peeta live peacefully without any obscurity after winning the 74th games .

This is not mine, this is for offline Reading only!! ⚠️ ⚠️ Yun Woo is the youngest author in history to enter the literature world. His debut work was a massive hit but this success was short lived for the unprepared. A miraculous second chance comes his way one day. This is the beginning of that journey.

Hi my story is mostly about s#x but a very cute relationship.

REQUESTS ARE CLOSED SOME STORIES MAY BE MATURE A collection of random short stories about that Canadian guy we all know and love.

"One of these days, you'll end up destroying the world for saving your friends. " I strengthened my stand, "It's a pity you never really befriended me earlier." *************************** A pretty girl with long golden hair. A successful dynasty of rulers. A powerful magician. A crumbling nation. A collapsed building. A friend's agonized scream. A blue stone held by a falcon. A loved one's betrayal. ***************************** Say hello to your dreamy high school girl, Miranda. She loves reading books and prefers keeping her head buried in them, except of course, if her friends need help. Sounds like your typical self amirite? Read on and find out? There's a whole lot of secrets I'm not sure you want to know the answers of and as she's turning 18 soon, there's the dilemma of choosing which college course and then there's something even worse? The curse. *haha, it rhymes* But there's more to her story, something that most people ignore about her alluring green eyes. Join her and her adventurous friends on their little trip (or is it) which has been every reader's dream, to a place where dreams (or nightmares, haha) come alive. ...So strap your reader-belts tighter, sweeties, because this is not the story of how Cinderella reunited with her Prince. But how she built her own damn castle.

my first poetry book, welcome to my universe between travels, memories , where the time has stopped and the dreams can come true Poetrybook is ended , the poems coming are bonus

A girl whose love life is complicated between five men....vinn nylon the attractive one... Xavier refined the smoker... Rynn uricho...the student body council...and finally kyle huyn..the school's sweet heart. ume hakuru...the playboy... she will have to pick one of these boys as her lover without breaking their hearts...jade a girl with white long silky hair,red eyes and caramel like skin.she has a best friend named amaki and is currently doing school.......

A poem that I wrote myself The poem is telling the story that I saw from the picture. Interpretations of what I wrote are unstable and shouldn't be seen as evident and direct. I want it to sound pretty and drown the reader with some emotions. I am open with any suggestions and opinions.

Hollow creek wasn't the kind people remembered . Tucked between rolling forests and abandoned rail lines , it existed quietly - half asleep, half forgotten. The kind of place where nothing ever changed. until it did....

title and yes you can rp with them. :3

So um, I'm a childish person so might as well write about this guy named Paul who has to be a squire for a frejordian princess named Ashe

this is a scary story! Sadly there is only one part. But theres many more stories I will be writing! Thanks for reading tho.

The Star Sanses and Moon Sanses all end up in an AU they have never seen before. they must explore to find a way home, and accept that they need to tolerate each other, due to a strange barrier.

Poetries that come up when I'm in class, spacing out. Poetries that are but a fragment of my imagination.

there was a school for every special people like you and that was called Princeton Academy: school of magic