Historias de Isurvived

JULY 12, XXXX A feeling of terror came over 14-year-old Izuku Midoriya, a chill deep down in his bones. He had been swimming in the Musutafu Creek by himself. But he had the idea that someone - or something - was watching him. And then he saw it - a large gray fin, slicing through the water like a knife. What was that? Could it really be. . . A shark? That was impossible! Eri Hills was miles and miles from the ocean. How could a shark find its way into this little creek? There was no way. . . . But now Izuku could see it, coming toward him. The gigantic shark, bigger than Izuku himself. The black eyes staring up through the water, Killer eyes. Izuku dove toward the shore, pounding through the water, kicking with all his might. His feet touched the bottom. He was running now, looking over his shoulder. The shark was right behind him, its huge jaws wide open, its white dagger teeth gleaming in its bloodred mouth. (My cover. ALL the characters are from My Hero Academia. And wtf does Widén mean?)

Latin is a dead language, as dead as dead can be, it killed the ancient Romans, And now it's killing me. Homeschooling's pretty good, I get to sleep in, take days off, eat whenever I want to, stuff like that. Then there's Latin. Let's just say Latin is NOT a walk in the park. It's like running through mud. Full of snakes. And that mud is up to your shoulders. And you're being chased by Godzilla. Welcome to my life. This is a short story full of the wonderful adventures of Latin class and other homeschooling stories like hopping across traffic, bathroom parties, competitions, poems about murderers, and everything else that makes life that much more interesting. //completed// // cover by @Paige_DramaQueen //

This is a story of a teenage boy surviving acquaintance with his friends not knowing if he will survive it all started because of a dumb and responsible experiment that led to a disease an epidemic call covid 19 Will this be the end of humanity?

After Hurricane Harvey, Luke and his family are forced to move to Salt Lake city Utah. After meeting March at a food drive for the survivors, he falls in love. What happens next? read to find out! *authors note* (hell yea I took the cover picture!)

This little story is about me and my mental health, it tells you about how i got through it and how i made it out alive. If you feel uncomfortable i would not recommend you reading this🤍. Mental Health matters🤍

Cass Wilson is a 12 year old girl who works at the rivet factory, a 12 minute walk to the swimming hole. when Chet Roscow come to the town, Cass and Chet make fast friends. when the encounter a horror together, will they survive? I do not own the books I Survived.

Ocean Torres has always been your typical 17 year old girl , she's quirky , fun , a little out going but above all she's caring. But after the aftermath of the bomb wiping the earth , will she be the same? And is there hope for the human race? ------------------ "I did this , I tried to tell them but they wouldn't listen" I continued blabbering on "They said that they'd be back but they never" "I still could of found a way" at this point I'm trying to find every way to blame my self for what happened "mom , dad , Zack , Elena and Avery there all dead because of me". "But I survived"

Sick of all these people talking, sick of all this noise Tired of all these cameras flashing, sick of being poised Now my neck is open wide, begging for a fist around it Already choking on my pride, so there's no use crying about it I'm headed straight for the castle They wanna make me their queen And there's an old man sitting on the throne that's saying that I probably shouldn't be so mean I'm headed straight for the castle They've got the kingdom locked up And there's an old man sitting on the throne that's saying I should probably keep my pretty mouth shut Straight for the castle Oh, all of these minutes passing, sick of feeling used If you wanna break these walls down, you're gonna get bruised Now my neck is open wide, begging for a fist around it Already choking on my pride, so there's no use crying about it

A young girl, who is training to be a medic, gets the opportunity of a lifetime.

COPYRIGHT PURPOSES: I do not own the series "I survived" as the one and only Lauren Tarshis does! I also do not own the manga series "Hetalia" as for Hidekaz Himaruya does! ------------- Sixteen-year-old Matthew has always wanted to see a tornado. So when he gets the incredible opportunity to go storm chasing with the famous Dr. Arthur Kirkland, he has to say yes! Dr. Kirkland is the host of Tornado Mysteries, the show that Matthew and his older brother, Alfred, watched every night until Alfred joined the U.S. Navy SEALs and left Joplin. Matthew certainly knows how deadly tornadoes can be, but this one isn't heading toward Joplin, and wouldn't it be great to have a brave and exciting story of his own to tell Alfred when he comes home? But when the tornado shifts direction, Matthew's bravery is about to get seriously tested...

sometimes things are better said with rhymes. Making poems helped me through my darkest days. I look back now and think wow, that was dark.

This story follows a young girl who works at the triangle factory and how she survived the triangle fire

Hey, guys! So this book is an idea I had a long while ago. Basically, I have been begging for Lauren Tarshis to add a book to her I Survived series based on Hurricane Sandy and she hasn't. So I decided to try my hand at it. However, I only finished the first chapter and part of the second before turning my attention to other projects. If you would like to see me continue this book, comment and let me know.

Based on a true story.

This story is about a young girl that was molested from the age of 5 to 13 by a family member and eventually grew into a adult who ended Up being raped again.

Maybe grizzly aren't all ways the predators

Alice was left behind by her family when a tsunami came. She is alone and scared until Levi and his brother, Mason, pick her up. They just want to get to safety, but nobody makes it out of a tsunami alive.

Mental Health Awareness Poetry