Recollection Stories

A collection of short stories I don't feel need their own post. Anything from a page to ten, fifteen, or twenty pages. anything exceeding twenty will have its own post. These stories may have nothing in common, may intersect or may just share a passing glace. Stories that pass through my head on their way to who knows where. Hope you enjoy the simple, odd, or random stories that come out. 1. The first story in this collection is Our Life After, a story of a city hidden in the mountains that is consumed by a crashing alien space craft, and the life during and after.

"What makes my past live without the fear..."

A teaser to the new Post Game Series, a fanfiction story of the world of Sword Art Online. The last bout is preceded by a recollection of Rheas, an original character to the world of Sword Art Online that might shed some light on the lesser known masses, and how they see the death game today.

A guy recollects his memories with his former lover.

A story about the beliefs of a grown one from when he was a child

A poem a day keeps the crazy away. Even if it is not posted daily.

A series of short stories that explore the unexpected passing of a popular high-school football player. All through the eyes of Kara, an enigmatic young girl who just recently moved into town. --- Stay posted and follow bedsidecinema @ bedsidecinema.wordpress.com

Among all other wishes, which I look upto fulfilling in my life, I have always wanted to publish my autobiography. Some( insignificant)one told me, " That's what famous guys do... if you manage to become one, then you can think of writing an autobiography ...." Well, you see, I am known to my family, my relatives(whom, even I don't know properly) my friends, my classmates, my teachers and all those unsignificant advisors who could actually care less about me. Atleast a 100 people out there know me, man! I never knew I was this famous!! No, like seriously you gotta be kidding me, I sure am enough famous to write my autobiography. In fact, I will turn 18 time this year and to have successfully survived here for 18 long years is no less an achievement indeed... So, after heavy pondering, I decided that I shall undertake this mission to write an autobiography here on Wattpad (atleast try to write :) You, readers might wonder; Oh God! what's so fascinating about a stupid teenager's normal life.... But, I assure you that, I am a pretty boring and cold person with a broken sense of humor and a little bit old dated and perhaps, intellectual.... Here, don't run away after reading that line, I am boring on the outside but it's all wonderful inside, nope, not boasting.... I know myself.. So...... wait! did I not mention my name? Oh, my bad! I am D' Payne and I chose my name to be the title of my autobiography because I pity those kids who need to memorize the names of books where the author was boasting his vocabulary... So, if you know my name, you know the name of my book.... that is meant to be an autobiography, rest depends on this lazy author....... enjoy fellas!!

How terrible it is when, consumed by self-deception and betrayal, we lose our own peace and misunderstand the reality.

He took the road less travelled and it took him somewhere unexpected.

What happens when an out of place piece tries to be forced into a spot? They want to stick with the other ones, but the picture doesn't look so right. How would you feel if you couldn't be who you are around the people you looked up to for so long? Mason has to go fix themselves, their soul was broken into a thousand pieces, strewn across so many alternate realities. A part of the recollection series.

Because I am bored.

Do you believe in rebirth? reincarnation? no,i suppose. Neither do Sandy and Ray-until they meet each other. PREVIOUSLY TITLED "Have we met before?" **This is the original work of Devi Krishna and NOT a fan fiction of any sort**

All about me. Poems, jokes, a very short story. It's all me.

Hey! So there was this assignment, a picture composition I had to turn in for my English class, and I wasn't sure if the story was missing something....vital. Anyway, its a story narrated by me as a working grown up individual, taking a stroll down memory lane, and reflecting on it in conclusion. Feel free to review it!

some stuff that happened at some point

Meet the young doctor who would always ensure that he will see and be with his barkada again wherever he sees it possible after 10 years from now.....

There are very powerful people in this world with very big secrets. Secrets that they would do anything to keep unknown. But, they can't always keep these secrets on a tight leash. Then, there are the people who can keep such secrets and make sure they are kept by other people as well. Should a secret ever be made public, blood would be spilled. These people are called the "Amicus": An organization of highly trained assassins and vassals. Number 582 is an Amicus. She does her job keeping secrets and making sure they are kept as she has been doing ever since she was six. She has no recollection of anything that happened before that nor does she wonder about it. Her life revolved around her job and that's all there was to it. Then that all changes and suddenly 582 is forced to call into question everything she knew about this world and the heinous secrets inside, including her identity and purpose. If there was one thing that wasn't debatable however, it would be the fact that she was no longer considered reliable in keeping the secrets she has been keeping for years, making her a target for other Amicus, and that the Amicus will take any measures to make sure all loose ends are tied by the end of the day.

A list of poems,i made for the child who has been broken by time.