Patchwork storie

Our story begins in a dying world. The sun hangs low, pale and faint, and the wind is bitter and cold. Monsters and sickness alike have pushed people into Wandering Cities, safe havens amongst the wasteland the world has become. And nothing is as it seems- the cities breathe, the land shifts, and reality twists in unruly ways. Amongst it all, an old world sits forgotten, most archives of its history simply gone. In the corpses of this buried world, whispers flow about, and in the fraying weave of the old and rotten Wastes, shines an unknowable light. Gillain is a prince, or so the King of Muln calls him. In all honesty, he's a monster, a patchwork thing made from the scraps of a dead boy of the same name. There's a difference between a monster like Gillian and the other sorts you may come to find. He is a good person. It is only his dreams which crawl with taunting voices and lying songs, something he can never seem to avoid. And at a certain point, they crawl farther than his sleep, and tragedy strikes the boy's haven in the city of Muln. Without much of a choice, he flees, hoping the Wastes can be his new home. Vara is lost, even though she may be exactly where her home once sat. Now, however, it is but decimated and ruined, and she can barely remember why. All she knows is that being alone has started to get to her, and she just wishes to no longer face the wreckage of her city by herself. And then, a shooting star drops from the clouds, and with it comes a stranger in black. A secretive man, but he's at least a man. More of a man than the patchworks that have begun to hunt her down, at least. A man willing to help and protect her. Weaver & the Wight is the first in the Unweaving by E B Nookes. It is an introduction of sorts, both to the Cities that wander this whimsically dark world, and those few that dare venture out into the churning wastelands beyond them. This is a sample. Purchase the full book on https://ebnookes.wixsite.com/ebnookes

The Patchwork of Oria's life has been created in the Scraps of District 8, a place of abandoned Warehouse's, derelict buildings and fabric dumps. Join Oria as she goes from factory Scrap to glory as the unlikely Victor of the 72nd Hunger Games. Cross posted on fanfiction.net ⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘ #1 Patchwork - 22/01/24

China has attacked the United States and holds both coasts, while the American resistance protects the heartland and its resources. Meanwhile, in the no man's land between the two sides roams a monster, a patchwork man, who terrorizes the Chinese soldiers ....

"somewhere, in this cold, dark world, there is a town that goes by the name Pestin. Pestin is a very quiet town. Empty houses line the cold and dismal roads. At the end of one of these roads lives a deserted mansion. Only few know the incredible story that hides behind its moldy green brick walls" "October 23rd, 1918. Everything was stripped from us... our pride, our families, even parts of our bodies." "On October 23rd, four sixteen year old children and their dog, went missing... they were never found and presumed dead six months later... " " this completely destroyed their families... they died unhappy... " " nothing was heard from these kids until 100 years later... " This is my first story, it's also a comic but I haven't made time to draw it... so it's just like this for now. It will probably be better if I completed the story here so I can draw it out later....

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Just one-shots of our baby James Phelps!!

Even the devil has a weakness for undeniable beauty, no matter how young or old... "The Doll-Maker traps the girl inside the porcelain Doll. He smiles at his work, staring into her painted eyes the same blue as hers. Her dress, wide, pink, with ruffles at the cuffs and sleeves, was what she had worn when he first met her. Live with me, forever. He says. This time you will never leave my side..." Includes the orginal 'The Doll Maker's Curse' and the Novella 'The Doll Maker's Master'. Copyright MadInsidiousSheepGrl 2012

oneshots, imagines, and headcanons of james phelps and his characters. (may include oliver phelps in the future.) ***may include smut (+18), but will mainly be sfw. until i write smut though, this will not be rated mature.

In this area, I post notes of what I have done and how I've changed my stories as I work on them every day. This will be a useful place to catch up on what I have been working on, and also know what I have changed about stories of mine you are reading so that you can re-read something I completely changed if you desire.

Warning: Absolutely nothing interesting happens in this entire fan fiction, so read at your own risk (of brain damage). Uhh... This story is about Daniel Virgil Maisonneuve who goes under the professional name "Sub Urban"... I assume sometimes he goes to the grocery store, so this is what I'd imagined it'd be like. You might know him from that song that got popular on TikTok "Cradles". Which totally slaps, but the first time I heard it I was like "Holyshit I should be the first person to write a 20 page nonsense story about this dude," and it turns out... I am. The problem is, this fan fiction is almost entirely filler. Nothing happens at all, I just go off on tangents of shit I either made up in my head or stuff I googled as I was going... I toyed with the idea of adding citations but decided to leave up to the reader. Good luck on trying to figure out which of the facts are real and which are the reason people recommend I go back to therapy. Anyway, Danny, if you're reading this, I hope you hate it. I hope you stay up all night staring at the ceiling and wondering where you went wrong. All you ever wanted to do was write music and now random people on the internet are writing convoluted fan fictions about you. This is your life now. You've made your bed, now sleep in it. Illustrations by @edgeofsane on IG , please follow her because her art is dope

In the future, things are different. Quite different. The Dolls are one difference. They are unknown to the world, remaining hidden away. Anything to do with the Dolls will be here.

Your a student at UA and one day you know you get kidnapped by a hot Villain maybe fall in love 😏 anyway you should read I'm funny 😵‍💫✋ ayooo uh this story mayyy be rushed.... But I'm very busy with cheer so uh be kind or I will end your blood line 😌💅

Peter Patchwork is an everyday average kid. but there's just one problem: He Frankenstein. A 21st Century Frankenstein. Using the help of his new Friends, Alice, William, and Jacob, he plans to stay in the little town of Amity, for people want him hurt, run out of town, and worse: Dead.