Itriedmybest Stories

My Note: I'm back, even though I really shouldn't be. My last mess of a story that I have grown to hate with a passion, Love From the Shadows, is now on wattpad, with its deluxe version backing it. This story is for me to bounce back from an overall terrible and nonsense story like that, so this one will be more personal to me, and hopefully a little more bearable than that horror shit show of LFtS. If you're interested in reading my other works, which I don't know why you would, go check them out on Wattpad.com. Without further ado, I reveal to you my next terrible story, Love's a Melody. Interlude: Music. We all know it. Yes, it comes in different genres and comes to people in different ways, but we all have one thing in common: People bond through it. The amount of people who have grown a relationship through things like having similar music taste, using music as a hobby, or even just talking about it when you need to break the silence. Hell, I even met my best friend through this music thing. But that isn't what this story's about, it's about healing, and what music can do for us. The truth is, it's done more for us than we know. "I had no way of knowing how much time, focus, and energy it would eventually take to achieve this, but despite the countless challenges along the way, I knew in my heart I would one day get to the finish line. I owed it first and foremost to myself. And secondly, I owed it to Hip-Hop." - Jermaine Lamarr Cole, "J. Cole"

ONC2026 ◦◦✧◦🕰️◦✧◦◦ In a realm where the gods had forsaken their followers, most are content to hold their faith. Chants of praises and offerings of the finest quality reached the ceiling of cathedrals, in hopes that the gods would one day return to their unwavering faith. The gods have yet to return or reply. Aelita Tenebris silently rejected the ideals of her peers, unable to comprehend why she should continue to adore the idea of the Celestial's return, believing that there are other aspects worth her time. Yet she kept her head low, not wanting to be shunned by her community. Preparing for a festival, Aelita Tenebris was sent to the forest to collect wild flowers. The forest was unusually empty at that time of the year. When she turned to return to the village, a strong gust of wind led Aelita to a unique yet petalless flower. Reaching out to the flower, time ripped beneath Aelita's feet and the world warped and melted into one another. Through the petalless flower, Aelita discovered that other worlds existed beyond her own. The gods who forsakened her homeworld thrived in the glory presented to them by the other worshippers, blissfully ignorant of the desperate pleas of a forgotten population. As she travelled through each world, memories of a life she hadn't lived began to seep into her mind, warping her understanding of everything. Amidst the confusion and the travels, a question formulated in her head. What good are gods who abandoned their followers? ◦◦✧◦🕰️◦✧◦◦ Mainly based on prompt: 2.) The first flower to bloom in spring isn't just a sign of the season changing. It's a portal. When you touch it, you're transported into a magical world you never knew existed.

Hello there! Generał Kenobi? Nah, it's just me- your good pal Malcolm. i'm bored do decided to share some of artsy thingies. All the art inside is mine, thank you. Hope you enjoy! ... yeah, the photo used for the cover is not mine. i found it on Google and it belongs to it's rightful owner.

Micheal has just been living his life since Ennard abandoned his body, he even managed to make a serum that can alter his appearance to how it was before the incident. The one problem is Micheal has reverted back to his ways, and developed a drinking problem. One night Micheal is walking home from the store. When he gets home he realizes he lost his keys, resulting in having to use the back door. He walks into his messy kitchen, and his somehow clean room, and sets the merchandise on the bed. He surfs through some channels and finds one he likes. Micheal then grabs a cold one of of the bag, and continues to pop it open. After a few minutes the tv goes static...Micheal decides that since it's an old box television that it's just a piece of crap. He turns of the tv, and flops back down onto his comfy bed. Another few minutes go by, and something falls from the vent. Micheal curses his poverty, and goes to put the vent back in place believe that what fell through was a rat or some pest he already has, to his surprise it was a much bigger pest that decided to come back.

Just some fluff, angst, and overall adorable scenarios of my two favorite Aoba Johsai boys!

Cole Bassitt, a no-name catcher, just wants to have a normal season. Of course, during the postseason, an injury flings him into the fringe, and suddenly, he's a little bit of a hero. While his career skyrockets, his teammate wants his king status back. Can he keep his hot bat, while keeping his friends? Read it all in my first book, An Unlikely Slugger.

sensuality. -discontinued-

MOOTADOES ARE LOVE MOOTADOES ARE LIFE

(Finally trying my hand at Smut but as a virgin so...WHOO) Everyone I go I feel his eyes on me,I see him,and hear him and I fucking hate it. I hate my sisters boyfriend but I'll let her be happy with him even if he rubs on me the wrong way. Maybe once I make it clear I have a boyfriend he'll stop all his creepiness

Y/n winters has a beautiful daughter named Rosemary,a wife named Mia but......life hasn't been the same ever since the past in Louisana. But things go bad for Y/n and she might just fine herself caught in an obsession (Spoiler to the end of resident evil 8:Village!!!!!! Y/n won't die she'll survive)

MGG fanfiction x female reader so this is a mix of whatever comes to mind it starts with an unknown human when Matthew goes back to Las Vegas, Nevada he sees a familiar face on stage. by the way, the woman in this story has tan skin and is a moderate hight so approximately 5'9 because it's a base all the rest is just you when you see this ---- it means your name so like this "Hi ----- I am Matthew I don't know if you remember me but I remember you" and this ______ is your hair color so like this "I saw a woman with _____ hair." so I might put it at the beginning of the page.

this is mainly to motivate myself to write something everyday-- some do get a little dark, but most of the time they're pretty cute-- i take theme suggestions -- but uh here are some collective poems --cover picture/art not mine--

Ty lee(yes I'm using a name from the avatar I just liked her name) was Karl's biological sister. She was the only one that he could tolerate,ty lee HATES the other mostly the doll. So when Ethan winters meets her obsession finally starts~

Y/n loves danganropa and toko is her favorite characters but she gets sucked in the games and gets turned turned into toko fukawa but it's still a killing game but everyone is a yandere for this girl. What will she do!? ⚠️Gore,death,violence⚠️ I don't own anything here all credits to the original owners

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Edgy cringe worthy poems I made

Y/n is New York but she isn't the capital of America she was just made,she is black and has gone threw things a lot in her life but meeting other countries other then her dad and boyfriend it all goes down that revolves in an obsession with her!

Friendo Magazine is a continuation of Glamour Outlet, once this book hits 200 parts, (it might it might not) then I'll probably start a third book but until then I will be excepting requests, and posting ongoing daily updates. I crwat each outfit myself in a different app if yous like to know what app message me. These outfits can be used in your book If credit is given and you inform me about it through messages. I would love to also read the book you need it for. that is all for now ❤🧡💛💚💙💜 bye

This was a dare by my gf.. warning bad punctuation, grammar, and probably bad language. this poem will be about drawing and or other things mixed in