Historias de Narrator

My first work, just to clarify. Tale following a humanoid octopus from an unknown race that dwells in the northern forest in the region Istol. A region known for its vast fertile and green lands and friendliness of the folk. The fate of an octopus who is meeting a new world outside his forest for the first time, shall interfere with the fates of all the folk from the region.

The gears of history do not turn on their own; they are forged in blood, sweat, and the quiet sighs of those lost between the pages of time. In the last season, I watched the world burn from the desolate plains of Mongolia. I held the pen, I tracked the movements, and yet... I lost. The records were stained, and the timeline fractured. But the Akashic Records do not close simply because one chapter ends in defeat. The date is January 1, 1936. 12:00. The setting has shifted to the neon-tinted mists and rigid steel of Japan. Here, amidst the snow of the Showa era, young officers whisper of revolution, and the hearts of men are as volatile as the borders they guard. As the Watcher of the Akashic Records, I have returned to scribe a new destiny. Will the bonds formed in the heat of the barracks survive the cold reality of the coming storm? Or is history doomed to repeat its cruelty? The War: Absolute. The Records: Unwavering. The Heart: The only variable the system cannot predict.

Someone's diary full of Messy chapters and ideas. If you tell the truth to a crow, it'll wait until you're dead to caw. The story of a young man struggling with the shame of seeking recognition and being deemed worthy of it, based on a blend of real life experiences of my friends.

A Raw, Unfiltered Dive into Daily Life, Emotions, and the Beauty of Now.. Sort of a Journal..but it's more a compilation of random narratives.

Licorice's mission in Beast-Yeast takes an unexpected turn when he meets a faerie who practically turns his world upside down without even knowing Aka CLOVER FAERIE AU FANFIC

"Death is not the end. There is life after Death. Is that really true? Do we just keep living? Without any end and rest? So we are basically immortal? Life just keeps going on and on?", she often kept asking herself that. Not that she hated her life or something. It's just that she believed it's important for everything in this world to come to an end for it to attain the peace it deserves. . . . . . . "Is there no place in this universe that accepts us? Is there no way we can have our peace?", she asked with tears running down her face looking at the man that's looking at her with a pained look on his face drowning with both their tears. . . . . . Does she ever get the peace that she believes everything and everyone deserves? . . . . . . A tale where the universe hated us. . . . . . . It was the universe vs us

A new standalone science fiction tale every Sunday. From a lonely satellite to a distant galaxy, these stories ask "what if?" They offer mind-bending physics, futuristic noir, and touching human stories, one week at a time. Start your week with a fresh perspective on technology, humanity, and the stars. Melody ❤️

story 1 P.Q.1 Ignorance is not a bliss: Yari latająasko was just a avian who woke up with a case of amnesia, and a gaping wound as banded walkers and verwundeter Wanderers, see is at a hunt to find out who is PAJP? story 2 P.Q.2 toworried: Tray Bringle is a girl who loves adventure and exploring abandoned places... Especially foreign government ones. story 4: mean green father story 5: die boewer van die bos story 3 P.Q.3. That skeleton gentleman: he seems friendly, seems nice? he seems friendly. he seems friendly he seems friendly he seems friendly he seems friendly ?̴̧̡̛̯̻̭̻̤͈̥͍͎̹̲͊̿̋͐̇͋͗̈̉̒̑͜͝ ̷̪̘͚̦̘͙̻͍͉̝̻̾̀̈̐̐̈́̾̒͑͑̓͊͜͝͝͝ͅ ̵̯̙͇̼͔̣͚̦̞͓̲̯̐̃́̊͗̈́̈̕͜d̶̰̙̈̄͗̚o̶̢̦͉̟̘̎̂͗̈́̃̑͊͗͆͗͑̅͘ȩ̶̤̺͚͔̫͗̈́͑͋̄̇̚͘s̵̨̳̠̰̻̗̪͕͔̘̝̩͙̣͌̈́n̷͕̥͎͈̳͆̉͗́̂̋̎̏̒͒͛̓͘͝'̶̡̢̭͉̻̱̟̠̲̪̹̺̩̬́̎̆̉̊̆͂ẗ̸̘̭̫̞̫̹́̂̍͊̃̉͐́̓̌͘ ̸̬̣̰̼̠̙̭̖̖́͗͋́̋̆̈̔̈́͠t ̶̢̢̢̦̞̞̥̣̹̖̘̽̽͆̃̑̈́́̿̃͑͌̂͘͝͠ḩ̴̟̣͍̱̙̮̗̜̖̺̹̾̈́́̕͜͠t̵̡͙͇̬̤̮͈̯̹͑́̂̏̓͆͆̍̄̍̈́̅͘͜ͅt̷̢͓̻̮̝̺̠͛̂͊̓͐̒͗͘p̴̧̻͙̮̯̳̱̤͉̹̟̹͌̄̓̓š̴̟̑̎̈͋̏̌̂̽̓̕:̴̨̞̠̩̺̼̭͍̿̂̈́̇̐̉̚͝͝/̷̨̻͓̯̪̦̹̣̰̚/̶̡͈͍͍̖̰̑̔̿̌͒̿͗̏̀̃̅͗͝w̶̧̖̰͑̊̉̉̾͒̄̚w̸͎̥̤̺̬̫͙̼̯̘̖͋̄̎͒̓̒̏ͅw̸͍̘̤̔̓́͂̎͋͜.̷͚͔̪̙̖̦̗͙͖͐͛̓̓̚y̵̨̢͔̜̜̥͎̫͍̓͒̌͝͠ṑ̵̡͕̻͖͙̱̫̣̬͈̜̒̂̇̾̾̀̈̇͐̿͝u̶̘̟̻̣̥̟̓̑ͅt̷̮̺̪͈̭̤̼̙̬̫͓̗͍͆̇͛ṵ̸̢͔̮̭̤̲̘̃͆̃̉̊̅̓͘͠b̶̥̟͍̺̥͉̬́̅̍̈́̊̏̿e̵̻̞͔̤̹͇͙̣̞͇̗̻͓̅̾̇̿ͅ.̸̧͈̮͖̦̰̲̯͙̈́̆̆̓͋̒͘̕c̴̡͙͓̋̿ỏ̵͙̭̼͈̻̞̞̣̯̭̖͈̼̜̂̒̆́͑͊̋̿͋͑͊̚m̸̡͕̝̭̦̻̥͛̾̑/̵̮̞͚̜͖̅͗̈̒̈̐̐̀̓ͅw̷̤͓̞̱̟̮͎̘̦̤͆͊̌́͜à̴͈͈̳̩͓̪̱̰͔͉̔̋̎̎̆̎͂̌̐͘͝͠t̸̔̇̍̉͆̉̉̕

⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ This book is to show you guys key points, plot development, why your characters are so important and more, this is also a space for discussion, R4R and general feedback xxx I love to write, despite my lack of stories posted, I have written many.

Narrated horror stories forced into a POV of numerous characters. Delve into what it means to be human in a world where some things can't be understood, like supernatural, or nostalgic at times.

❀❏《ᴍᴢ. ᴜɴᴋɴᴏᴡɴ ᴘʀᴇꜱᴇɴᴛꜱ, ᴀ ᴅᴀɴᴅʏ'ꜱ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ, ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴀʀʀᴀᴛᴏʀ.》❏❀ ◢◣◤◥◢◣◤◥◢◣◤◥◢◣◤◥◢◣◤◥ ❝ᵢₛ ᵢₜ ₚₒₛₛᵢbₗₑ ₜₒ fₐₗₗ ᵢₙ ₗₒᵥₑ wᵢₜₕ ₛₒₘₑₒₙₑ yₒᵤ'ᵥₑ ₙₑᵥₑᵣ ₘₑₜ...bᵤₜ yₒᵤ'ᵥₑ ₖₙₒwₙ yₒᵤᵣ ₑₙₜᵢᵣₑ ₗᵢfₑ?❞ ◢◣◤◥◢◣◤◥◢◣◤◥◢◣◤◥◢◣◤◥ ♡•【𝔻𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕪 𝕩 𝕆𝕔 𝕚𝕟𝕤𝕡𝕚𝕣𝕖𝕕 ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣】•♡ ◢◣◤◥◢◣◤◥◢◣◤◥◢◣◤◥◢◣◤◥ ★(Dandy's World belongs to Qwel/Blush Crunch Studios)★ ★(Y/N is based off of my OC.)★

> A killer no one suspects. A man trying to solve what can't be seen. She folds paper moths after every murder. He collects evidence that never leads anywhere. And somehow, they're texting. One of them is lying. One of them is next.

This is my second book of weekly writing prompts. They come out on Saturdays. Many are mystery prompts but cover other genres. There is a variety of types of prompts including story threads, 3 items, scenes, and genre prompts. They are meant to be inspiration. Feel free to use any of them in your writing. Also, you can alter whatever you need.

Let's look at the day in the life of a Fat Italian!

Every poem you read was genuinely written by me back in high school. If it weren't for that first poem, I probably wouldn't be writing poetry at all. I wasn't a fan of poetry when I was in elementary school, but people do change for the better. - Thank you for reading -

Daddy Series #02. LHS Sunny never imagined this would be her life - pregnant, caught in a marriage she never chose. She became his wife, not because of love, but because the threads of their families' expectations wove a path neither of them could escape. Three years of fighting, of silences that spoke louder than words. She loves him, but he's lost in the shadows of someone else. No matter what she does, it always feels like it's never enough. His eyes, distant, like there's an ocean between them. The bitterness in his heart refuses to be quiet. They both wear masks - hers a fragile smile, his a frozen gaze, hiding a love that never had the chance to grow. And now this baby, an unexpected turn in their already chaotic world. Sunny knows this isn't the life she imagined, but she clings to something deeper, something fragile with hopes that maybe, they can still find a way out of the mess they've made. That the love they've yet to find might rise from the wreckage. But in the end, life doesn't play by your rules. It only knows how to break you - or rebuild you in ways you never saw coming.

Her. And even if there was nothing else on the Earth, there would still be beauty because of her. [ tw: slight emotional abusive, swearing ] © ElectricDreamCatcher July 2016

Jessalyn has had enough of life with her parent hating her, her friends betraying her and her boyfriend breaking up with her Jessalyn decided to end it all as she stepped on the high building ledge she fell. Jessalyn woke up confused why she wasn't dead until she looked in to the mirror she had turn into the infamous villainess Amaryllis Bailey Winter. NONE OF THE IMAGES BELONG TO ME

Y/N has known the boys since the early VRChat days, back before the chaos was monetized and the friend group became a brand. Back when it was just late nights, stupid jokes, and voices through a headset. Now, years later, he's still there. Irish-born, sharp-tongued, and unapologetically autistic, Y/N has always experienced the world a little differently, noticing the things others miss, struggling with the things others find easy, and navigating friendships in his own quiet, observant way. But with Will, Josh, Eddie, Gaege, and Grant, he doesn't have to pretend to be anything other than himself. This story follows Y/N as he grows alongside the boys, from VRChat lobbies to real-life meetups, from internet fame to the messy, complicated reality of adulthood. It's about loyalty, overstimulation, late-night talks, inside jokes that make no sense to anyone else, and what it means to truly belong. Because sometimes, family isn't blood. Sometimes it's the people who heard your voice through a headset first.

it's a frictional story of a girl Kamya who has a messy present life . Don't wanna give spoilers read it first....