Revolts Stories

The light makes Levy feel safe. To her, the light is haven protecting her from the darkness she is shrouded in. Light comforts and warms her, like her family, like her brother. Levi is engulfed in darkness. He loathes the blinding light and roaring fire. He despised the light that stung his eyes and the fire that crackled as though it were mocking him. His sister was like ice, cold and able to heal whatever discomfort he had in his body. The inseparable pair must stay side-by-side, always within arms reach. But the two are torn away from each other's grasp. The undeniable fate that awaits the two leads on,y to chaos and ruin.

I think we all crave love, at least at one time or another. I am growing up and cannot shake everything I have learned about this concept. I have grown to realize that it does not make the world better. It does not make you and I better but also does not make us worse. It just further proves that we are human, worthy of immense faults and capabilities to severely hurt one another. We love to satisfy ourselves, that is what we love.

'We are all products of our environments, either we become like society wants us to be or we become the opposite.' Growing up in a place where one is called 'trash' constantly, to growing up and still awaiting a healer, will eventually take a toll on one's mentality. But to what severity?

Warning: This story contains graphic images that may be unappealing to the eye. Proceed with caution.

this is going to be a slow oblivious burn of a love story. it will probably reach over twenty chapters as the full chapters will be three small chapters.

Highest rank #25 in Poetry #1 in Poetess #1 in Revolting #3 in Motivational What is poetry? "The Crown of literature is poetry" - W Somerset Maugham It's letting out your spirit.. Giving them the wings of words and letting them fly high in the sky of your mind.. It is pouring out your soul.. Giving them the ocean to swim in and letting words touch and express the deepest of your thoughts. This book is a collection of poetry written by a budding poet. It's a random collection of fifty or more poems with different themes. So it's a book filled with versatility. And each poem is written on beautiful or dark feelings that we all have felt and a few that we all would love to feel... "I'll love you more than infinity, And if time permits, till eternity." - From Eternity Sharon Mathew Each poem would let you explore the different parts of your vast thoughts... Have fun! ♥️♥️

The story follows Flo & Eon, 2 opposites of the same coin. In this portrayal of eon, he cut off his own face. Stitching it back together from the edges of his dismembered face flesh, to the edge of his ears. Stretching the skin to a horrifying degree, and in this story... Flo has to kill him. --- This oneshot consists of 2 One-Shots.

'TRAHG' means: The Revolting Against Humanity Gang.

New Generation Poetry.

This is an unedited poem I wrote in grade 9.

THE FORESHADOWING Fear The emotion that causes panic. The word that renders you helpless. Its the feeling that the prey feels when being hunted. Till this day I’ve never felt real fear and let me tell you it was a terrifying feeling. As I ran I could hear the beat of my heart in my ears. So fast and short, I knew it was no use, no matter how fast I was, they were faster. I would run out of breath sooner or later but they wouldn’t. They were the HeartLess.

A team of misfits/Rebels are on the run. They are in a mission for an organization. They were doing just fine until they need the new girl. Karsyn. She doesn't fit in and she doesn't have much charisma. But unfortunately she is the girl for the the job. Action, love, and humor (maybe)

Join Scarlet Read and Ash Colbelt on their adventure to find out who is behind the killings of the people in sector one. As Ash and Scarlet find more answers more questions arise revealing what actually happens in the sectors and what happens behind closed doors in the octagon. Will Scarlet and Ash find the real killers? You will have to read to find out.

Waking up in a cold, dark forest is not something someone wants to do. Add on a raging storm; makes it even worse. Now finally add on a good ole case of amnesia and you have yourself a absolutely horrible situation, and that's exactly what happened to Eve; at least that's what she thinks her name is. Waking up cold, wounded, and with no memory Eve is extremely confused on why some people calling themselves the Holy Knights are after her. She travels the land figuring out that the kingdom she woke up in is ruled by a tyrant who may or may not be using demonic powers to control his kingdom and crush any who oppose him. Eve sets out to regain her memory and possibly bring down the tyrant that rules the land. Will she manage or will she be crushed, never to remember who she was?

Sadness, anger, happiness-there are only so many emotions we can name. But emotions are vaster than that. Sometimes, we feel things we can't name, and it makes us really uncomfortable. Like when someone's writing feels like it's aimed at you-insulting, blaming, twisting you-and you feel harassed but powerless. This poem's story is about a guy who once loved the poet, but she pulled away because she had a freaking BOUNDARY and didn't want to hurt anyone. Sadly, that person is a LIL IMMATURE PIECE OF SHIT WHO CAN'T UNDERSTAND SIMPLE WORDS THE POET HAS BEEN SAYING FROM DAY ONE AND STILL SOMEHOW MANAGES TO FALL. After rejection, he writes subtly about her, making her blood boil. Personal note to a specific person: Listen, there are only a few people in my life who I think are mature, and respectable. The list carries N.W., the only batchmate GIRL who I find mature. I've NEVER found ANY guy my age mature. It's not just you. Nothing to take personally. And as from seniors, ONLY APG, Z and M. And unless you are any of the people mentioned above, no you didn't have any special room in my heart, letting you vent or express yourself was an act of kindness, something I do for EVERYONE. Even if it's a random person from a random online server who I've never met before. What bothers me is I don't understand HOW tf you blame me EVEN when from day 1 I've been telling you, "I don't like boys my age". And ALSO that I'm interested in someone else. BUT NO, YOU DIDNT GET THAT, BECAUSE APPARENTLY SOMEONE DOESNT UNDERSTAND BASIC LANGUAGE. And when I saw things were getting out of hands I decided to leave. And I had been telling you I would. But still that caught you by surprise. And things would've ended smoother unless your FRIEND CAUSED A SCENE. That was my boiling point. And things didn't stop there. You started blaming me and shit saying about me in your writings. That makes you even more of an immature little shit and JUST BOILS MY BLOOD EVEN MORE. Ps: I'm not guilty, I'm MAD

Hi guys! Each part is a different set of characters in a different world. If the characters are liked a lot I will make them their own story! I hope you guys enjoy! At the top of each part I will put the song or TikTok audio it's inspired by!