Rhymed Stories

It's a normal game, huh? Don't worry, it is. Unless you're the one jumping within. Imagine you get a friend request on Geometry Dash. You wouldn't think it'll pull you in the game, would you...? Well, 60 people weren't so lucky. Welcome to Geometry Dash, a normal platformer rhythm game. All you got to do is jump, hit orbs, get coins and avoid spikes. Noobs, pros, they all exist. Now what are you going to do when they all are in 1 team and are forced to play till they can beat them all? And better yet... who's going to be the 1st to beat them? This was an old story I had posted here, but it was really bad so I took it down. Now I'm back, armed with Pinterest. And my friends for proofreading. Based on my the game by RobTop, "Geometry Dash". Characters are MINE! Any similar names are purely coincidental. ANYWAYS, HAPPY READING!!

Five boys started a band for the journey and their shared love for music. But along the way, they will face the greed of those in high places running a rigged stage. In a world of drugs, corruption, action, and constant battle, the fight for their lives begins. ​As the pressure mounts and the stakes turn deadly, only one question remains: ​Will they ever bring justice, or does the music die with them?

Bright small, glitchy, red panels flashed across his vision. It frightened him, blocking his vision from his surroundings, unable to see the others that surrounded him. The panic, anger, and caution. It merely heightened his fear more than the others, it made him feel claustrophobic. Like the walls had started to close around him, it felt like it. The small boxes of pure code, felt like walls that closed in on him. The faint strings of unknown code surrounded him, rewriting the existing ones he made. It made him nauseous, he felt something missing. Something that had been forcibly removed from his code, it made him panic. Gagging at the atrocious feeling it bought, vision blurring as he tipped forward. Unable to hear the cries of fear as he fell. As faint puffs of smoke surrounded him, it felt.... oddly comforting.... ___________________________________________________________________________ ___________________________________________________________________________ ____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ __________________________________OR________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ 007n7 Turns into a child.

One of my poetry series. Passages from an impoverished revolutionary. I will cover politics, rebellion, life, love, hate, consequences, etc... No AI herein. Cover by T.A. Hurd.

A poetry collection Two people, two minds, Two hearts and various unsettled nights Combined into this one canvas of thoughts, Fragments of our respective lives. @LakshyaBankey @Ato0miX_chicas

In the silent reaches of space, the Silent Nebula-a force that feeds on "empty noise" and emotional numbness-has begun stealing the "Heart Melodies" of Earth's inhabitants. When a person's melody is stolen, they become indifferent and lose their passion. To save the harmony of the universe, the Fairy Prince from the Planet Symphony arrives on Earth to find the legendary Star Conductors-the PreCure.

Expression

... collection of prose and poetry. 🌟

Poems about life, love, wisdom, nature, and... pleasant evenings! Enjoy!

A collection of my poems sorted into an order that tells a story. " If it stays, it is love. If it ends, it is a love story. If it never begins, it is poetry." ― Nichomachus

A Variety of Poems Ranges from Acrostic, Haiku, rhyme, Free Verse, Sonnet and others.

Have you ever felt like wanting to disappear? Wanting to become a ghost, and not have to worry about anything that's going on in the world. Have you ever felt like wanting to scream into the void, hoping someone would just appear and hold you? Have you ever felt that numbness, that comes once every now and then, and leaves you feeling dead inside? Have you ever felt that awkward feeling, when you didn't catch what someone said, and didn't want to ask, so you just laughed it out, hoping they said something funny? Have you ever felt that strange funky feeling, when you're having a great time with someone, and you feel so dumb and crazy, your brain becomes filled with stupid ideas, but it doesn't matter, because you're having a good time? Have you ever felt that joy, when something you've been expecting for a long time unexpectedly came to you? That's how I felt writing this book. Enjoy.

We all need a butler in our life, the main characters one so happens to be Rob. Yes, he thinks differently. Yes, he messes up. Yes, he's a horn dog. Yes, he's a bit co-co. But isn't that exactly what we need sometimes? A little chaos. A little spark. Would you really prefer a "normal" butler - One who follows rules, sticks to routine, and has no personality? (Disclaimer: I have mad respect for all you real butlers out there. I could never do your job - you're legends.) No, thank you. So sit back. Relax. Let's dive into the madness that is Rob the Butler. Etiquette is dead. Dessert is cursed. Rob is... Rob. Proper manners? I barely know her. Every episode is a poetic descent into delicious disaster - Why poetry? Dunno. Just felt like it, bitch. Based on true acid trips I just had a second ago.

After Aira won the Prism Queen cup, a new girl arrived to Pretty Top. Her name is Minami Saki. Somehow over the past few weeks Aira has been ignored by MARs, Callings, and the rest. How will Aira deal with this problem? Read and find out Completed Next Season: Pretty Rhythm: Eternal Friends?

a whisper exceeding the shadows

A love once torn apart by pain, distance, and unspoken sacrifices finds its way back after six long years. When Eolyne and Myles cross paths again where old feelings begin to resurface, buried memories and unfinished promises slowly return to haunt them both. But time changes people- and not every wound heals the same way. Will they finally mend the love they were forced to leave behind, or will the past break them all over again? This is about longing, and a love that never truly faded.

You are the new boy of Almia, hailing from the region of Fiore. In hopes of becoming a Pokémon Ranger, your Zither enrolls you in Almia's Ranger Academy, where you will face new challenges, meet lots of new faces, and save the Almia region one cringe-y joke at a time! ((This is my first watt pad story, I normally only go to Quotev to post my story, but I kind of want to try something new. This story won't be very serious at first, but will slowly develop. Also, I know a lot of people will not like this, but chapters will have to be short. I only use my Samsung Memo app for writing, and I don't know how to make it let me type longer chapters, so please bare with me ^^; Anyway, thanks for reading!))

a haunting journey through the loves that shaped a lifetime. the quiet ghosts of boys who left their mark on my heart. from my tender first crushes to the sweet burn of unspoken goodbyes, each poem weaves together longing, loss, and growth. these verses are a ride through fleeting connections and lasting impressions, where the past lingers like the dust of forgotten trails and the echoes of love that once burned bright.

(raw) poetry | ongoing the never-ending self-destruction and self-motivation. ** language: english

oneshot poems in which raku gifts roses to the five most important women in his life. [corny ass poems and spoiler warning] This was for the #RoseMeanings challenge on Anime Amino, way back in February 2018 as a Valentines Day writing contest (I just forgot about it all this time) Didn't win though but oh well~ Anyways, I decided to post this on my wattpad, since I didn't want these poems to be 'forgotten completely,' so enjoy 💐 manga: nisekoi