Ostrich Stories

A little early, don't you thjnk?

Hello everyone :) yerp, here it is, a random book of me being an idiot :) this is all gonna be filled with random stuff and storys that ill probably never finish :) so i hope you have as much fun reading as i do writing it!

ALL IN THE TITLE YO Tags, rants, stories, ships, anime, all that Warning: Randomness Ahead I can pretty much rant about anything. Will contain Rants and Stories about myself, animes, and literally anything.

Im Nayeon a 26 years old woman she's a breadwinner on her family since her dad left their on air and decided to go back on hes first family. she started working since on her young age and supports their daily needs,since her mom was diagnosed, heart disease and of course to support her younger sister soyeon's financial needs including her studies and she's currently working under Yoo's company. Yoo Jeongyeon 25 years old. The daughter of the CEO and owner of Yoo's company,a type of person who's a lot of pride and cold to others once she don't like your attitude but a good daughter and friend,she's understandable and a good shoulder once she know your good sides. And has a thought everything happened for a reason. YOU CAN NEVER SEPARATE A DESTINED SOUL... NO ONE CAN CHANGE WHAT'S WRITTEN ON THE CLOUDS... ______________________ What should you will going to do if you will meet your destined soul? [ GRAMMATICAL ERRORS AHEAD;) ]

This is a tale of a young hybrid's story and the struggles he goes through. In a land far, far, far, far, FAR away there lived a hybrid. Half penguin, half hobbit. His name was Olgarach. He was named this because his hobbit parent was part Russian. So anyways, Olgarach lived in a shack with his parents. Now Olgarach had a problem. He wanted more than ANYTHING to ride an ostrich. But in the land of Canadia if you were part Russian you couldn't ride an ostrich, because no one likes Eskimos.* To solve this problem, Olgarach bought some ice cream...and bathed in it. THE END! ***RUSSIANS RULE! I'M NOT RACIST I SWEAR!

For my best friend Shade. Happy anniversary!

A new prophecy has been revealed. Eight kids, eight animals. Will they risk their lives to save Erdas and themselves? Or will they fail and all of Erdas will perish? sɴᴇᴀᴋ ᴘᴇᴇᴋ: Niko looked over at me, his throat bobbing as he swallowed. "We got this." I managed to whisper to him, though the lack of confidence did little to reassure him. And myself. The handle of my battle-axe suddenly felt heavy in my palms. "We're not the only ones." Lucia said darkly, pointing to the other side of the clearing. Squinting, I spotted darkly clad soldiers. They stole closer to the battlefield-to-be and golden C's shimmered in their armour. Conquerors. "Well, it's now or never." Hoya muttered grimly. "Charge!"

In the 1990's in St. Louis, Missouri, young Amala has a safe and comfortable life she's made for herself as a 21 year old ornithologist, zoo-worker, and part time writer. She is black, Muslim, and is adopted. But when finding some surprising information about her past life and an opportunity across the world, she is stuck with two choices. Does she either take the opportunity or a lifetime, or encounter herself with something that will change her life forever? "Ostriches On The Moon" is an excellent story about wildlife conservation, doing what you love, overcoming hardships, and getting through the worst of it all.

A small town girl with some big city secrets. This girl is squeaken up some trouble in Parker Colorado.

Hi, I'm Hikari Chiyu, I'm a genin kunoich from the village hidden in the leaves. I've been placed on team 9 with Mei Fujisaki and Takeshi Akimoto with Anko-sensei as the jōnin in charge. I want to be a great ninja someday and I'll do anything to protect my friends. I know all too well that there are no short cuts on the road to ninja, but I think it's going to be one heck of a journey! Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto (all credit goes to the amazing Kishimoto) I only own Hikari, Mei and Takeshi

I. . . I am Ostrich. Presumably. And my brother(onii-chan). . . Is Pheasant. Presumably. I'm not making any guarantees here, alright? Make your own ducking choices - That's right- DUCKING. You're the one that chose to read this crazy pop tart. Of stupidness. Just pure stupidness. You'll LMAO so hard sometimes, and other times you'll want to put this down and question everything you know about life and or put a gun next to your head. And let me say, Good Luck To Your Sanity! -Ostrich Alo. This is I, the pheasant. I think "Ostrich" seems amused by the random things I say. They aren't even funny, I think ( ͠° ͟ʖ ͡°)... I just say them without thought. -Pheasant