Myfirstwork Stories

Aiden foster is a happy child, until a car accidents that lead to his mother's death. he is now a street child begging for money, until one of the staff of Daycare picked him up, he is now living in an orphanage full of children who lost their parents or left them for a better life, but Daycare is its false name, Every staff member there is serial killer. those who missed behave will be tortured slowly and painfully, after Aiden realize this, he was sent to torture. his body would break, he endure every bit of torture. after 5 years he is now 15, he will escape Hell itself. can he escape the never ending torture? or die as a common rat.

You shouldn't care what others say about you. They're just haters. You should be proud of who you are. Even if no one else is. You are you. And really, that's all that should matter...right? I hope everyone likes! Dedicated to My Best friend, Jassylove, and really only her. But if anyone else reads and likes or whatever. Thats fine by me. I hope ye' enjoyed

Jack was preparing for a video that he was doing with Mark of Gangbeasts, when his phone started ringing. The caller was a blocked number. "Hello?" Jack answered, slightly confused. "I have Mark. Give me your YouTube and ill release him!" A deep male voice commanded. Jack panicked but then stopped when he heard laughing in the background "Mark damnit! What the hell?!" Mark bursted out in laughter, "Jack I'm sorry I could resist! But I did want to tell you I'm ready for the video!" Jack smiled like a goofball, "yeah OK Mark, I'll call u on Skype and get things ready, OK?" "Alright" After they hung up Jack fangirled for a few seconds, he was so happy that him and Mark were gonna make a video together...but there was another feeling in Jack's stomach that he couldn't help but smile when he found out what it was. Love.

A set of loosely related one shots based off of the life of a girl named Maia Williams. Maia is a young misunderstood teenager living in overpopulated New York. She lives An over-productive, parent-less, and friend-less, life. When she gets called upon to become her city's guardian angel she uses it to her advantage. With help from her wolf kwami Neji, will she be able to handle what life throws her way?

Just a book of little stories that I felt like writing. I write all types and take requests(as long as I know about the subject.)

This is a compilation of my own poems.

The story is about how we get old as the days passed.We wonder how our life changes how we expect the Change in our life to be. The dreams we see whether we achive them or not. If we achieve it are we happy and satisfied. If not did we let go the dreams we once live for? In today's reality life is about being competitive and the race to be first makes us forget what we really need. Is it love or is it money or is it the will to live. Wondering if we really appreciate the things and people around us thinking that it's their own choice to stay or leave. The perspective of my story is to relate with what or generation is going through....

Have you ever wished to be someone that you were not? Have you ever tried so hard to fit it? Only to be shunned out anyways? Ji Ah is a girl, different from everyone else around her, her skin was brown, her hair coily and curly. She stood out like a sore thumb, she was adopted by a loving Korean woman named Hyun-Ae, a kind soul who could not bear children. She found Ji at a young age up for adoption, she couldn't bear to think of the poor baby going to a bad home, so she swooped her up, renamed her and loved as her own. Ji Ah, however, didn't ask for this, she wished she could look like her mother, she wanted to look like the rest of her friends. She would give anything to look like, and fit in like those around her. While out at the market with her friends, she was offered a doll by an elderly woman. One that could make her dreams come true, one that looked just like her. All she had to do, was weave the red string.

Can you avoid falling inlove for the sake of reaching your goal?

For some reason a mans smell gave weird tingles in her spine, but why?

This is not mine, none of the characters are mine, this is all rights reserved to Toby Foxx and anybody that helped with the creation of Undertale. Anyway, I hope you enjoy :) - Funfetti

Let them live. Let them run. Let them get away. Let them be happy.Let them run because in the end you'll still find them.Let them get away from the pain. PLEASE LEAVE THEM. DON'T HELP THEM.DON'T CATCH THEM. Yuuji and his Adopted brothers are orphans who were living together with a "group". The people of the group said that they help orphans who were either abandoned, were sold by their parents, or their parents died. The head or leader of the group gave them a roof over their heads, food, clothes, and A family. However, that family was no more than a lie, in reality it was a terrorist camp where the people that worked or were part of the group trained soldiers, but the the soldiers were merely Children. The Children were taught to kill, whether it was with guns, knives, or combat, they were trained and dangerous and were without emotion. Yuuji was the oldest in the camp out of all the children he knew what sort of place he was in and he wanted out, but more than that he wanted to get his brothers out because they were the closest thing he had to a real family. His parents abused him and then sold him off for money, he never knew love so he was happy when he met his brothers. Yuuji wanted to help his brothers so that they can live and have a normal life unlike his, and he would anything to get them out even if it meant.....to kill everyone that harms his brothers, and himself.

Here's my very first work so please bare with my English and I hope you enjoy it! I will try to make tons of different kind imagines like happy, sad, breakup, cheating, cute and etc. I will do my best!

All my life it's always been the same thing which is rejection. It started in the 2nd grade with my first crush Jake Mccerdy, long story short dumped me after a 2 hour relationship during recess.... ironic right. 5th grade we had a new exchange student from Australia, liked him to and his name was Zechariah Colaway. Called me the most revolting thing and his kangaroo back in Australia was more attractive than me, all because of Mia Frost my ex-best friend. My last and final attempt was in the 8th grade with Ian Smith we had a pretty good relationship for about a month or two then he left due to a scholarship and said, "Brains go with looks and honestly you have the brains but but u need to work on your looks." That was my last straw people kept on commenting about my looks. I changed myself. Took care of my curly hair, my bad skin,my bushy lashes and eyebrows. But no guy could ever get me had two friends and was happy with it. But what happens when the reasons for me changing myself all come back..?

He then walked into her life Making her wait worthy Filling her dreams with rainbow colours Healing her burning soul... ************†**************** This is a small poem about a simple girl who is fighting to win back what she wants from her love... sorry for any mistakes as this is my first attempt to write. Please do vote, comment and share. Thank you ❤️❤️❤️

just 2 have a little fun✌️....with quotes n shyaris🤭....hope u will love it❤️✨.....GUYZZZ JUST ENJOY😎

Where there is love..there is life