Lesser Histoires

Un tânăr așteaptă trenul de ora 12, un tren care poate veni sau nu.

Nahida sits on her mother's lap, Scaramouche. ''Mommy!'' She loves sitting on her mother's lap so much, it was soft and fluffy. Nahida's dad Kazuha, went missing after the Inazuma war, so she had no news on him. But she remembered that her mom and dad fought before the Inazuma war. Kazuha abused Scaramouche that day, so she was very traumatized. Nahida looked at her mom and shook the thoughts off, but the pain and abuse Kazuha gave to them was still there in their heart and mind. ᴛʜᴀɴᴋs ғᴏʀ ʀᴇᴀᴅɪɴɢ

"Great men are born in fire, it is the duty of lesser men to light the flames. No matter the cost." - The Doctor (Day of the Doctor) A Rosewick fanfic about the day Roman dies. Kinda deep. Little backstory. Little real Rosewick. Sorry yall, I had fun writing it though

Three levels of the Gods - Supremes, Lessors and Half human. Lessors power registers at 30 percent. The gods determined the world used all its chances to redeem itself. Now it faces extinction. Lord Nick, believes in one chance can save the World.

Welcome to my art book! This book holds art from when I first started to really put effort into drawing to current day, which currently holds roughly 4 years of development. Because of this, I recommend that you skip to some of the most recent chapters. If anyone asks me to make a new book to separate the old from the new, I will. I spend most of my time writing, not drawing, because I'm better at it and I've always got a book that I need to finish. Art, however, is just a bunch of doodles that I draw, mostly of Fantasma. So... that's what you can expect from me XD

What if there was a door that led to another universe? Not just one door, in fact, millions. Each door leading to a new universe and each universe containing a new door. At the age of twelve the Lessers are forced through the doors, to find whatever lies on the other side of the last door, and bring it back. When Coraline goes through the doors she is plunged into worlds infinitely different from hers. As she battles to get through each door and into a new world, secrets about her world and her mission begin to reveal themselves, and Coraline must decide what is good, and what is not.

There's no real description for art books that don't sound weird or stuck up. My art gets better, I swear. Bear with me, or just start from a newer chapter. Probably like December or something. Even that's a bit cringe though.

old file I made

"Should this be the last thing that I see, I want you to know it's enough for me; Cause all that you are is all that I'll ever need"

Frisk. . the supposed Angel from the Surface above, has killed everyone so many times. It's sad really, they all fall for their cherades again and again. Even Flowey, he is not exempt from this eternal looping. Only I, Chara, the once symbol of Hope of the Underground. Truly know what a monster Frisk truly is, yet they blame it all on me. . the endless killing, the EXP, they blame it all on m e. I never wanted to kill my mother, my father, no one. I killed myself for a reason, because I refused to let Asriel go through the painful death I took. We only wanted to save monsters, and bring peace to everyone. . but we were just children playing a dangerous game. I've seen what my actions have done to my dear brother, Asriel, and Toriel and Asgore. How shattered I made them, but I will fix it. One day, with my Determination, I will find a way to bring peace. and to save my Brother from his empty shell, and let us all live happily underground.

It was like the light of the moon. A beautiful and graceful beam that reveals the true colors of perfection. Like a veil it cast over the landscapes, and filled the world with a jeweled glimmer of darkness. So beautiful. So perfect. Yet no one saw it, for it only appeared at night, when they were sleeping. All they saw was the bright and burning sun in their face.