Nohope Stories

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"What's the point?" I whispered to myself at night. Every night. "There's no hope." I said as I grabbed the blade.

One day I went to a strange place in the summer. This strange place had strange creatures. Last, I remembered I was falling asleep at my grandpa's house and suddenly, I appeared in another strange place.

he left an already broken girl. (just some random poetry i wrote. dont judge. sorry if its bad.)

Hey guys this is my first original story with original characters and everything. It's probably not that good but constructive criticism is needed/wanted. I started writing it when I was bored and had no ideas for any fan fictions so here's my original story. I'm going to change the title at some point or another so here goes. Hope you enjoy.

This is a hella long story n idk if it mixes w wattpad vibes but give it a like or something if u want me to post more chapters

Just the poems I have written.

Chaos has erupted all over the world. Which New Zealand has got it the worst, poeple think it's a classic infection virus from the movies but little do they know. Well who ever is already left is that the virus is growing, developing and adapting everyday and night. Can Jackson escape this nightmare or will he meet a horrifying death to these monsters. This is the Dawning. They will never stop.

This was actually inspired after watching a 007 movie

My hand written poems about my feelings! Enjoy 😉

Join Ari in her time turning adventure to stop a curse for cutting her life short. Will she be able to uncover the mystery of her burning skin and the demon behind it all before it's too late?

The adjective 'virtual' refers to the fact that most of the water used to produce a product is not contained in the product. We do not realize the actual amount of water we use in our daily lives. Behind a morning cup of coffee are 140 liters of water used to grow, produce, package and ship the beans. The ubiquitous burgers need an estimated 2,400 liters of water, this is more than the amount of water an average person uses while taking a long shower or while drinking. Most of us have either had access to or have heard about virtual reality, a highly interactive, platform that enables people to be "present" in the virtual environment - to the extent that their body and mind believe what is happening is real . Now, imagine a world without water. A virtual world that is soon to be reality. That's what this short story is about. Hope it can bring a change.

Dark poems

I've been going through some stuff, and I guess I could share it here, to whoever might read this... I won't answer any comments, and I probably won't write in it every day. I'm sorry.

In a future Sydney, the tram is an important form of travel. But building it came for at a price for some. Only when there is no hope or salvation people realise the mistake they made, and slowly the lights turn off. This is a short story about climate change, and how minor we think the the effects are until they are irreversible.

Poem

a story about a human

For my one and only..