Notawriter Stories

(Story takes place and readers can vote on what happens next) "𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝔀𝓪𝓷𝓽 𝓲𝓽?" "𝓘 𝔀𝓪𝓷𝓽 𝓲𝓽!" (Y/N) heard of the band called 4-Town. They listened to them and liked them. Enough to call themselves a fan and dreamed of meeting them. But one day, they had to run. They ran and ran until they could run no more. They were hungry and needed help. But then, a hand reached out for them. They looked up and it was...Who was it? Would Y/N'a dream come true? And if it does, how long could they keep it from crumbling to ashes? Find out more in the upcoming chapters!

Just wanted to say hello.

I'm way better at taking the characters other people breath life into and creating works of art that depict how they see them in their minds eye. However, I've been inspired by the rich character creation that i have come across and wanted to try my hand at it. Please let me know what you think after shifting through the mini story.

Something which everyone had in their mind when they are in a long distance relationship. Something which they want to say to their love who is far-far away from them.🤞🏻

I was simply imagining stuff per usual when I was like wHaT iF i WaS rAiHaN's SiStEr and this happened, xD. I ain't a writer I don't write so it's gonna be complete trash an' it'll probably be the only thing I have on here! So, yeah. Nobody's gonna read it xd.

Just read it I think you might like it and no spoilers here so just enjoy the story. This story will have different part every saturday

Main tumhari hoti toh ye gam na hote

Random things I wrote for some reason ( I'm not a writer at all ever I hate English)

Its all started as a dare!! Now.??

Samantha Johnson is a 16-year-old girl living a normal life in small town Nitro, Washington. That is until she meets Leo, a mysterious man who holds the key to unlocking Samantha's past, and Daemon, a boy with red eyes who lives up to the name and whose master will do anything to see Samantha dead at any cost. Will Samantha learn the truth about the past? Or will she fall at the hands of Daemon's master?

Welcome to the life of a Catholic who just so happens to think girls are hot.

Just some short poems and wordy things I have written while falling asleep. Won't consistently be updated as i never know when an idea will happen.

From crying to not give a damn on life to caring again. A story about thoughts and the weirdness of the life of a boy that doesn't understand himself.

This story follows around a devil named Zether as he protects the child of his childhood friends since they were murdered when the child was young. Zether was a wanted murderer in life and doesn't want anything to happen to Jerm,the child,so things can get rather messy...Zether has a past that Jerm knows nothing about so while Zether protects Jerm, Jerm tries to unravel this mans past.

It'll never get updated. that statement might not be true :p

Chocola's rose tinted glasses cracked so slowly, she never even noticed the shards.

My story doesn't have any extraordinary to talk about! It has nothing to be fascinated about!! I m not sure you will be able to relate to or not! Everyone has some story so has I!

Let me know if you like the beginning.

Just a fictional story that I create for fun (lol)