Papuanewguinea Stories

Out of no where, the mysterious creature appeared again after how many years. Trying to get a little precious life but what happened⁉️ HA HA! Get to know this ONE. The one with long dirty nails and dirty long dreadlocks with just one eye under the dreads. This short story is a mixture of a legend and a modern experience of that legend. It is about a sorcerer or as it is normally called as 'Sanguma' in Papua New Guinean language. #PapuaNewGuineaLegend🇵🇬

Bess wakes from a dream she can't shake. She was serving alongside aliens called Aryllans on a Diplomatic Service Team-building the first Aryllan Embassy on Earth. But humanity remembered what the Aryllans used to be. Monsters. Predators. Then she opens her eyes in Atlanta. She's just an immigrant from Papua New Guinea helping her family import plants after school. But something is pulling her. Bess grabs a bag of magnolia seeds and tells her sister she's going on a Walkabout. "You can't do that in Atlanta!" Watch her. Following an instinct to a place near her family's house, Bess is pulled aboard a ship and comes face to face with Perr-Prince of Aryll, heir to a dying kingdom of one hundred thousand worlds. She will witness the Aryllans transform from monsters into the people they once were. She will discover her seeds share an ancient bond with Aryll's mother tree. And she will learn that love-the kind she poured into a simple bag of seeds-is the only thing that can save them all. 📚 Book 10 of the Battle of the Cubes series 🏷️ YA Sci-Fi | Aliens | Diplomacy | Transformation | Plants & Love 2026 Royal Road Spring Writathon entry @JustWriteIt 30DC and 8CC challenges

A compilation of poems that tells a story of someone who stays and believes that this time it'll be different. Even though knowing it always still ends with her leaving..

Collection of poetry relating to every day life.

Dear Diary Phoebe Blackwood was only eighteen years old, a Grade 12 boarding student at Willow Creek Boarding School. The school sat far outside the tiny town where she was born and raised. It was a long ride- three to six hours by bus or car, depending on the weather and the old roads. Phoebe had lived in that small town her whole life, but now she stayed in the school dorms during the week and sometimes went home on weekends. She took Legal Studies, Geography, History, Language and Literature, and Maths B. Her homeroom was classroom 12 R, a quiet room with scratched wooden desks, a big window looking out over the empty sports fields, and a teacher who always called the roll in a flat voice every morning. Phoebe's life felt normal at first. Then, at the start of 2026, small strange things began to happen. Those things grew into deep fear and darkness that closed in around her. By July she was dead. The police said it was suicide. They never found her diary during the investigation. The diary stayed lost for months. When it finally turned up in an old storage unit sold at auction, the words inside showed the terrifying truth of what really happened to her. No one was ever arrested. The truth stayed hidden in the shadows. Here is her full story, told from the quiet terror that slowly took over her young life at the boarding school far from home.

Depicts a story line of the harsh realities of a single mother in a poverty stricken city in Papua New Guinea midway through her journey to overcome poverty and provide a better life for her child. Show her as a beacon of strength and resilience, surrounded by symbols of hope and progress. Include elements that represent her determination, such as a map or compass indicating her path forward. Emphasize the contrast between the harsh environment of the settlement and her unwavering spirit. Let the illustration evoke a sense of hope, perseverance, and the transformative power of a mother's love.

◌ ʳᶦᵐᶦᶜʰᶦ ˢᵗᵃʳᵗᵉᵈ ᵗʰᶦˢ, ᵇᵘᵗ ᵉᵛᵉʳʸᵒⁿᵉ ʷᶦˡˡ ᶠᶦⁿᶦˢʰ ᶦᵗᵎ 　┇ ɪᴛ's ᴄʀᴀᴄᴋ. ᴀsᴇᴀɴ ᴄʀᴀᴄᴋ. 　┇ 　┇ ʜᴇᴀᴅᴄᴀɴᴏɴ ᴛʜᴀᴛ Cʜɪɴᴀ ɪs 　┇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀsᴇᴀɴ sᴜɢᴀʀ ᴅᴀᴅᴅʏ-- 　┇ 　┇ ᴀᴄᴛᴜᴀʟʟʏ-- 　┇ 　┇ ɪᴛ's ᴄᴀɴᴏɴ 　┇ 　┇ F I G H T　M E █████████████████████ 　　❝ᵈʳᵘᵍˢ ᶦˢ ᵇᵃᵈ❞ 　©ʰᵗᵗᵖ⁻ˡˣᵍˣⁿᵈˢ 　©ʰᶦᵈᵉᵏᵃᶻ ʰᶦᵐᵃʳᵘʸᵃ 　　ᵀʰᶦˢ ᶜʳᵃᶜᵏ ᵇᵒᵒᵏ ʷᵃˢ ᵇʳᵒᵘᵍʰᵗ ᵗᵒ ʸᵒᵘ ᵇʸ: ᴬᴾᴴ ᴬˢᴱᴬᴺ

basically gonna write about what goes though mah head, which is rubbish. And other stuff.....

A collection of poems and stories.

Austin, a tall, reserved genius who hides in campus shadows, finds his world shifting when Viola, a radiant psychology student, notices him-sparking a slow-burn romance built on thin, hopeful glances, late-night study sessions, and the courage to be seen.

What if the South Pacific became the world's greatest experiment in democracy instead of empire? In 1914, Australia refuses to fight for the British Empire. Instead, workers, Indigenous leaders, and anti-war reformers declare a sovereign liberal-socialist republic built on cooperation, democracy, and self-determination. What begins as a bold act of defiance soon grows into something far greater. Across Oceania, colonial governments fall as Māori, Aboriginal, Papuan, Melanesian, and Polynesian peoples reclaim their lands, cultures, and futures. United as the South Seas Cooperative Council, they forge a civilization unlike any other-one where worker-owned industries, Indigenous governance, environmental stewardship, and personal liberty stand at the heart of society. Spanning nearly a century, this richly imagined alternate history follows the Council through world wars, decolonization, technological revolutions, and a Cold War against an authoritarian German Empire. Blending political intrigue, military strategy, cultural revival, and optimistic worldbuilding, it explores what the twentieth century might have looked like if cooperation-not conquest-had become the defining force of the Pacific. A sweeping vision of an Indigenous-led, democratic, and sustainable future, The South Seas Cooperative Council reimagines the history of Oceania-and the world itself.

As the title suggests, these poems have been constructed out of inspiration or as I like to call it- writing when you're in the mood.

Growing up on an island nation with has more than 800 languages, I have decided to write the word "woman" or any referential term to "female" in as many languages that I can. This is my tribute to all the women who had to grow up in a male-dominated society, this is to US. "her hips sway like the waves of the Pacific her smile curves like the moon that shines on the sea her hands are as strong as the fertility of the soil that gifts them abundance of fruit her thighs are the beacon of temptation of all men who behold the sight of the goddess the tides stories are being told by her hair and her children are raised happy, kind and wild" - JNT

A group Solomon Islander clerics travel the Solomon Islands investigating mythical creatures, as well as paranormal and supernatural activities.

Learn how to speak the mother-tongue of Papua New Guinea (PNG).

She didn't ask to be different-she just chose not to shrink. In a world where silence is expected and obedience is survival, one girl dares to question everything. Her heart is torn between loyalty and truth, her soul pulled by dreams no one else understands. This is not just her story-it's every girl's story who chose herself first. What would you do if your choices defined more than just your future?

Alia Kogoya. or Stephanie Dowell Graceful. Beautiful. Amnesiac a rising star in the world of interior design, has built a life defined by elegance and control-until a return to her New Orleans roots for her best friend's wedding begins to unravel the carefully stitched fabric of her identity. Born to a soulful singer and a brilliant painter, Alia's teenage years were once a masterpiece of love, loss, and betrayal. But a rare side effect of her antidepressant therapy erased her darkest memories, leaving her an unfinished canvas. When she meets her past, through the charming doors of a tattered chapel, Alia's forgotten world begins to resurface in fragments. Her past remembers everything; she remembers nothing. As secrets of her first love, her mother's death, and a devastating act of desperation bubble to the surface, Alia must confront the ghosts of who she was to truly know who she is. Will the memories she lost break her once again, or will they set her free? This is a story of passion, pain, and redemption-a journey to uncover forgotten truths and reclaim the beauty of a life once lived. I do not own rights to any pictures used on the production of this story. All Characters, Locations and Storyline are a work of fiction and are not based on true life events.

(ASK OR DARE) Not really historical since this is a crack book after all. this book features pictures of chats, tweets, Facebook and other things! From yours truly! The ASEAN!! =not really ocs =cover and contents by me except drawing =drawing owned by @konjinsate on Instagram

The Ledger 📒 In the rain-soaked streets of Port Moresby, Israel Kaine discovers an ancient leather-bound ledger hidden in his uncle's house. What begins as a curious family heirloom quickly reveals itself as something far more dangerous- a living record of debts that stretch back decades. Not ordinary money debts, but stolen land, broken promises, silenced voices, and blood spilled in the name of progress. Every page holds the names of powerful men who thought the past was buried. Every entry ends with the same chilling line: Balance carried forward: the soul of the next man. Now Israel's own name has appeared in fresh ink. With the mysterious ledger in his hands and its balance demanding to be settled, Israel must decide whether to burn the book and walk away... or become the one who finally collects what is owed. As old secrets surface and dangerous enemies close in, one thing becomes clear: some ledgers never close on their own. A gripping Papua New Guinean thriller about truth, justice, and the heavy cost of memory.

Talks about the demons of a Alcoholic