Purplerain Stories

The saga continues and Prince and Regan navigate their way through new territory. As the school year progresses so does the feelings they have for each other but are unclear if it's just a temporary thing or if it's real. Which path will they take? Love? Or friendship?

Indigo and The Kid meet on unlikely circumstances. Both running away from something and both finding solace in the music. Could this be Something New, or just for a season..? {Based on the motion picture Purple Rain with my own little twists}

The DZWCT passed like a daydream. Night dances, Disney songs, everything had been wonderful. But what Freya didn't know was that behind her back there were things happening, things that no one considered important to talk to her about. While it concerned her directly - not really - but that could reach her. Consequences? An unbearable silence, between her and the person who once illuminated her days: Malachi Barton. And with the filming of the new Zombies 5, Freya will understand that "forever" isn't a world for people, but for memories. ~ 𝔉𝔬𝔯 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔭𝔢𝔬𝔭𝔩𝔢 𝔴𝔥𝔬 𝔪𝔦𝔰𝔰 𝔉𝔯𝔞𝔩𝔞𝔠𝔥𝔦. 3/06/26 : n*2 #starcrossed 3/06/26 : n*1 #dzworldscollidetour

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I look up and see Michael and the snake. Michael walks towards me with the snake. I get off the hood and go on the other side of the car. "What are you doing with that snake Michael?" "Stop being scared, he won't eat you.... much." Michael stops moving across from me. "What! Michael, don't bring that thing by me." I point a finger at the snake Michael laughs really hard, almost letting the snake go. "His name is muscles and he won't bite you. Aren't you supposed to be my bodyguard." "No matter the career people can be scared of snakes Michael." I quickly back up from the car. "Please just keep the snake by you and away from me." Michael shakes his head and chases after me.

Prince's concern was palpable, his eyes searching mine for a glimpse of the truth that lay hidden beneath the surface. "How's your mom?" he asked, his voice softer now, tinged with a sadness that mirrored my own. As we stood there, the world bustling indifferently around us, Prince's inquiry about my mother hung in the air like a delicate, yet unwelcome, perfume. He knew. Of course, he knew. In a town like Chanhassen, secrets were communal property, shared and whispered with a voracity that left little to the imagination. My mother, with her battles and demons, was a chapter in the town's ongoing saga of tragedy and resilience. I felt his gaze on me, patient and unobtrusive, waiting for me to bridge the chasm his question had created. Yet, all I could do was study my shoes, the cracked pavement beneath them a map of my fragmented reality. The truth was, speaking about my mother felt like navigating a minefield of sorrow and anger, where the slightest misstep could unravel what little composure I managed to hold onto. I couldn't bring myself to meet his gaze, my eyes fixated on the cracked pavement beneath my feet. The truth was a heavy burden, one I had carried for far too long. "She's... the same," I murmured, the words tasting bitter on my tongue.

Book 6 of random things, brought to you by yours truly.

It's time to go to college!!!! I'm going to Spellman!!!!! Come follow me on a journey that almost gave daddy grey hairs a little earlier than expected! Buckle up baby!

Lena Simmons dedicated 12 years of her life to a man incapable of loving her they way she thought....Now a divorced single mother of two children she moves back home to Minnesota to be closer to family, friends and ultimately give her children the life she had as a child... When she bumps heads with a face she has no recollection of but he recalls her very well how will these two souls get back to which they thought they could never have...Something they thought they could never experience...... An Aphrodisiac Type Of Love..... P.S: Prince is Not Famous in this Fan Fiction!!!! Copyright © 2019 by ScorpionMisfit27 This is an original story. All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the publisher. I have the right to report anyone who copies my work.

mostly michael jackson/prince/other artists' fanart i come up with within less than an hour. ©PhelpsFeels, 2018

❝Mouth, is the jerk of the Goonies... But he's a total charmer with his comb. He's really cunning and is full of himself, but when it comes to his girl, he has a soft spot He's smooth too!❞ How do I know this you might ask? Well, he's my best friend in our friend group called The Goonies. And he's also my secret crush even though I could never admit it to him or anyone really. {Cover art is not mine it was created by @iridescentkippen a dear friend of mine. So please go and check out her page}

Just a draft.

When placed in the atmosphere of a forgotten family friend, a fifteen-year-old Monica Wells learns to find the bright side in a series of forced piano lessons that take over her summer schedule. Written Fall/Winter 2016 Edited Fall/Winter 2021

'sweat dripping on your white shirt' i stood there in the crowd, completely dazed as i watched him up on stage, sweat evident on his golden skin. 'callouses on your fingers' my eyes trailing and taking in every detail of him, from the way his fingers made his guitar cry to the way his feet danced him across the floor. 'and when you look my way' my breath hitched in my throat as i saw his eyes finally lock on mine, my heart pounding in my chest and everything around me comes to a slow. 'that's when i wake' suddenly everything around me vanishes. i jump up panting heavily, realization soon hitting me. 'im alone' // inspired by the song 'Second Act Lovesong' by urbanation!!

Just a draft..