Potatoes Stories

"...𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒄𝒓𝒊𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒔..." Aru Shah is the younger princess of the Rakshasi kingdom. She's got a great life: loving parents, a WONDERFUL big sister, a great best friend, and generally nothing getting in the way of it. Except, of course, the Devas. The war with Indraprastha- the kingdom of the Devas- has been going on and off for thousands of years with no end in sight. So when the Devas cross a line and threaten the royals themselves, Aru goes to their kingdom to give them a kick in the face. But the people she had thought to be mindless monsters turn out to be everything but. "...𝒊𝒕 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒊𝒕 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒊𝒕 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒘𝒆 𝒌𝒆𝒆𝒑 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒘𝒂𝒚..."

Random Aruden+ Other TPQ ship oneshots I made up at 2am. Yall we read and we don't judge, Its my first time writing on Wattpad so................ ENjoy.

{{completed}} Vincent is just the typical grumpy, cynical teenager- but with an illegal passion. Graffiti. The one passion that bonded him and a stranger, on a rainy day like any other, under not so pleasant circumstances. Stranger which slowly but surely enters Vincent's life, which soon takes a twist the moment his old friend, Victor, reveals a little secret.

A beautiful story that is sure to make you smile. Corn is the only thing I can say about it. :)

Normal High School students turned from test-assignments-stressed to people capable of killing the Dead.

Random story about my aquaponics journey in 7th grade science. It was fun! This story was written by me, along with 2 of my other fellow aquaponics members (that I will not name, for various reasons) Be prepared to read something very weird- I'm a weird person. Please don't judge, me is horrible writer. BTW: This was part of a graded project for school, so it had to have a bunch of science-y stuff Have fun reading! :)

When two rival vegetable leaders compete over land, nothing good will ever come out of it...

Rhea, a half-dragon half-human person thing, now 19 going on 20. She's trying to keep this a secret from EVERYONE, but honestly she's bad at keeping secrets. All of a sudden the newspaper gets a hold of this information. Rhea is trying her best to keep this secret and has only told one person besides her parents. Did someone possibly rat her out? Or did someone see her?

Wat is life? Wat is potato? Is potato a potato?,the world may never know. MOST of these are based on actual events, and as such the writer is a person [not an alien no pls no expose] I do not like the thumbnail being judged as all in itself, so i just put a troll thumbnail. For all those who seek a bit of let's say,"thrill" and over all a fun yet boring experience,this is for you. Do note that this is my first time like,writing something like this?? i guess these come from certain people[s] experience[s] and as such private information will not be distributed in this book unless need be.

This story is a story about things such as really really random retarted llamas and the potato noo yess???hmmm ok I'll think about that Frank.

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Again what more do you expect it's titled potatoes...

~Her words were my poison. I used them to consume myself. Disturbingly honest. Painfully strained. Carefully penned down. Dangerously addictive.~ A journal that landed in the right hands and told a whole story with words, no lips could speak. Two people bound by the pages of a book that tore their souls apart. He found it lying around and wondered what could go wrong. He didn't recognise the handwriting but he knew he instantly fell in love with it. Then it began. The assault of words on his life. He couldn't believe a word she wrote but somehow he did. He knew more about her than anyone else but he knew so little about who she was... It was maddening. How someone could have such an impact on you without having a single conversation with you. Her precious words tortured his existence, they drowned him in misery, created a black hole of words around him, gave him everything he needed to live. Made him fall in love. Gave him a world of his own. Made him believe in rainbows, unicorns, coffee, the basis of happiness, the meaning of every sunrise, the mystery of every deep ocean, she made him human. He knew he had to find her. He had to find out who she was. He had given him all the clues he needed but none of them were enough to prepare him for who she was. But sometimes... The journey is more important than the destination. Sometimes, the journey is the destination. A book full of stolen pages and a boy full of curiosity. This was how he let her shape his story. __________________ Description inside. Italics = Journal entry. 500 word chapters. Okay, so I don't know if you want to read it yet but it would mean the world to me if you could give it a shot.

Stuff about ducks

Have you eva wondered what it was liked to be a potato? This amazingly fabulously fantasically shdafidausda writing piece is written by jk Rowling. Jk. (haha get it) its written by me. This is literally newberry medal/ nobel prize/ obama award worthy. Trust me. I'm jk rowling. (jk) (HAHHAHA) bye.

I'm broken

Hi!! I'm MEGAN, my username is @MeganYognaut and I write YOGSCAST fan fics!! Check em out! Anyway, I wrote a random funny one shot on jess' ABK book, and she suggested I wrote more, so here we are!! Enjoy:3

Idaho is not some ordinary potato, he's unique. "Unique? I'm a potato! I have only one friend, who complains about his wife cheating on him with some guy named Bob, but Bob likes Harold. I don't get it...." But... But... "And then again my friend is a strawberry, who just browns in his days. That poor Brit..." As I said, unique.