Psionic Stories

Kind of a weird idea for a story that I really like. , but uh yeah. If your chill with Simon bein' a chick you might be ready to rumble with dis right here.

Teldaine, a young boy from a remote fishing village in a society ruled by priests who wield magic tied to oaths and the power of the human soul, is trapped. His parents, tired of toiling day-in and day-out merely to survive in a meager existence, have decided to devote themselves to the Calling of the sea. Their son, Teldaine, is not eager to throw his life away by becoming a near-mindless devotee to the sea goddess Calashtos, even if it means kinder catches and safer storms for his people. In a fit of rage at being mocked, he dumped a basket full of fish guts onto Relar Marlin - the ruling priest's son. The story opens with the aftermath of this prank as Teldaine 'Daine' runs away from his calling and, ultimately, towards his fate.

I see a lot of prompts out there, and some of them catch my attention. I'll link the group/page I've found the prompt on at the start, then write a short scene. Or longer if it catches my fancy.

A la edad de 22 años me convertí en mamá de un teenager de 16 años.

My take on the story of the Signless and his crew. Story mainly told from the point of view of the Disciple, and it spans from when the Dolorosa found him on.

Okay, so, I enjoy Homestuck..Don't judge me!! I've been in the fandom for about 4 years now and I'm still going strong. This is a story about my girl Emma, who took on the role of a mother as she made her way through Alternia, along side The Sufferer. ⚠️Trigger Warning ⚠️ : If you are squeamish about blood, gore, sexist comments, mentions of trauma, abuse, or anything related to that, I highly suggest you read with caution, okay? I will make sure to warn you before hand on each chapter but I may forget to write somethings that are mentioned. I know I usually write about MCYTs but I wanted to show my appreciation to this fandom a little bit. Updates: Wednesdays (?)

In the dreambubbles, you're bound to meet all sorts of interesting characters.

Your troll friends aren't used to your 'human illnesses' so it's up to you to nurse them back to health. (cover art isn't mine. It belongs to http://askpsii.tumblr.com/) This fic is commission only! If you'd like a family added then feel free to message me for a commission! Thanks!

All Adam Zacarias cares about is gaining enough psionic power, know-how, and skill to fly off into space and explore the universe. He doesn't care about normal humans one way or another -- as long as they don't bother him, he won't bother them, even if it's to save their lives. His friend and fellow godlike Omni Sapiens, Mika, thinks differently, however, and against his better judgement, he ends up joining her on a humanitarian mission anyway -- a mission that escalates quickly into a crisis of world-ending proportions.

In the year 2065, humans with psychic and psionic abilities rose up all over the planet. This is the beginning of a tale that will shake the world to its core and alter the things you believe...though it's only the beginning, and as such you'll be with me every step of the way.

The Psiioniic has been wanting a matesprit for quite some time. He finally finds the perfect troll but will he be able to keep her?

One boy's footprints strayed into a stray Gate And walked a forbidden path Then he was brought to a new Dreamworld There to begin a Journey new One wolfcat's pawprints stepped out for the first time To guide the steps of a lost boy To stand in the way of all that may harm him To keep him from walking into trouble Or at least, to try. Book 1 of the Dreamworlds series, complete Also published on Smashwords.com and affiliated sites

If you like telepathic/psionic powers, psychological exploration, imaginary landscapes, slightly-off videogames, creepy coat-hangers, sad girls, and literary writing - come, come, the fire's warm and the beer's hallucinogenic. ******** Ah, the real world. You used to live there, remember? No. Because you don't like remembering. You've got a new address now; your video game. Until... there's a disturbance. And suddenly a lot of things happen at once, and they're mostly impossible. And involve people that can dig into the thoughts and the memories in your head and turn them inside out. And here's the kick -- you're one of them. Only, you don't get a ticket into their heads. With your luck, your ride is elsewhere, a world that makes little sense, but pulls you in. You're not sure you like the destination. But hey, it's a free ride.

Random little tidbits about everybody

you are a troll...not just any troll ..a ancient legendary troll. the only one of your kind. you are a rainbow blood , and i know wat ur thinkin...."rainbow blood ? that sounds gay !" but it gets gayer , u fall for the captor boys ! what will happen in this story ? who will you choose ? lets find out.

For a dictionary of terms - visit our website at: www.b-t-o-r.com Welcome! You have just entered a new realm - a new Universe where there are worlds, races, powers, allies and enemies just waiting to be discovered. Your place may be with the wielders of Iro... or perhaps as a Traveler... it could be that your destiny lies on a ship flying through the stars... or straining your skills on a battlefield... maybe you're most suited to hours spent pouring over ancient tomes... or engaged in a game of chess that will shape the cosmos. Whatever your place - wherever your destination - you will find yourself... Beyond the Outer Rim In 'Star Chaser: The Traveler', the prelude to the series, we meet Z’GUNOK TEL DUNGIAS, a Malgovi born without the ability to channel IRO, an ability inherent in the vast majority of his race. As a member of a high-ranking family, he lived a life in-between... not truly an outcast, but never fully embraced. Often discounted and forgotten, Dungias was left to grow and learn primarily on his own. The advantages of his family's name did not entirely protect him against those who considered him anathema. Through strength, daring, and unexpected cunning, Dungias created himself out of nothing - and worked toward the day when he could make changes... Little did he know just how far-reaching those changes would be!

The Old World died an Age ago, destroyed by Mankind's hunger for progression. Now, after the Nephilim and old nations have fallen, what is left is a New-Born World. These lands are now filled with the remaining humans and their mutated-kin, the Corpoid Machines, insectoid Kaitin, and the genetic monstrosities that hunt them all. This a compendium of multiple tales and perspectives from across the Wasteland of North America, most chapters being a new story and new character.

Hey, this is based off of a continuous, grueling, and entertaining rp that I have with multiple buddies of mine. I decided to put things in Dual Scar's feelings throughout the entire thing so enjoy the taste of a fairly misunderstood person (in my opinion).