Roughdraft Stories

After a month or two a bored Spectre decides to bring a few more survivors into this eternal hell.. TDLR; Forsaken X the Oracle-verse (my OCs) Hihi!! This is my first fic- ever! (don't look at my old account that was some horrendous stuff) I hope you don't mind: Spelling Mistakes/Bad Grammar OOC Forsaken Characters (sooorry) Implied Ships (Still deciding if I really like paycheck enough to include them or not) English isn't my first language, Haitian Creole is!! But I'll try to make a legible fic for you :D

A young girl meets the secret of her past face-to-face, as her life is upturned by the breakout of war.

This is a completely messy note book of poetry that I deem "good enough" for people to judge 😭😂❤️

This is the rough draft version of "The Otonari's Last". Feel free to read if you want insight into my original thoughts, but the edited version is better (at least in my opinion)!

Wallace never played by society's rules, mainly because his theatrics would go unnoticed. Wallace was invisible to everyone around him and sometimes in a literal sense, so he never formed any actual bonds. Never acknowledging the fact that he was lonely, he just felt a sense of alienation, considering himself to be special. Till one day someone cares enough to pay attention . Would this affect Wallace and his secure, reserved little world?

Read if you'd like but I'm just making a draft to see if people would want to hear more about Daniel and Ashley

the rough, raw draft of feelings

A short Sci-Fi I wrote in High school, and am planning on turning into a much broader story. It's rough and could use work. Any criticism is welcome. Takes place on a vast extraterrestrial planet where everything that could go wrong. Does. Enjoy

In mere moments, Erik grasped Christine by the waist and pulled her under his protective dark cloak. There, pressed against his chest he moved into the shadows of the wings, Christine blinked at the sudden darkness, grasped Erik's firm arm around her waist with her hands, then struggled to see what was happening through the thick folds of his cloak. "Come out ghost!" A slurred voice called out. "I know you're there, and that pretty ballet rat too." This is a ROUGH DRAFT of my fanfiction of Phantom of the Opera. Parts will be added and taken away and chnged without warning. Do not expect a perfect story. I am very much still experimenting. Thank you!

This is a rough draft of a rough draft and ideas just jumbled all over the place. Don't expect anything good as idk where the story is even going yet. I've just been thinking of it for a while now and wanted to jot it somewhere 😅 "After having been ostracized by her people for how she was born, fl has spent most of her life looking for the place she'd see in her dreams, a place she felt she belonged. Having finally arrived and now feeling lost, she sets out on a journey to find why she ended up in a world so unlike hers and why so many are after her."

Irene Glasgow is a sophomore in high school and even though the year has barely started, she's already failing. Ire is seriously fucked. And wants to be fucked. Damian O'Blanche dropped out of high school his junior year after he was caught fucking his history teacher. After a year, Damian is finally going back. Damian is seriously fucked. And wants to fuck. 18+!!

Emma Allen is a smart quick-witted girl, who has learned only one thing from her parents, "There is no such thing as love." That is until a new serial killer pops up in her small town. Along with a mysterious, shy, and poetic boy at her school. Can she solve the mystery of the Merrel Street Murderer? Or will her new ideas about love get in the way? (Rough Draft) Mystery/Romance I did use the name of a character from the Webtoon "I Love Yoo", so not really a fanfic, but Idk. Hey, this is a rough draft for a short story that I was considering making into a novel. My apologies for the quality of writing I wrote this freshman year. I hope you all like it! Might turn it into a novel on here if it gets a good amount of attention!

The Outcast wanders through the Arabian desert in search for a place of rest and acceptance. The forces of nature are against him. Will he find rest? Are we all alone?

Hi I joined a writing club and I want to publish my work.

Phase 1 of 4 Johnny Jones overcomes the tragedy that happened to he and his family at the end of his senior year through music. He meets lots of new people at the start of college, even (who he feels like) is his mortal enemy, Ellena LePaint. They compete throughout the story to see who can make it to the top of the music industry first.

Hello! This is just a collection of short things that I've written over the past year or so. They aren't really edited, and I wrote most of them in one sitting when the idea hit me, or it's a section of a co-written story I particularly was proud of- my part, of course, I won't be stealing my co-writer's work. Anyway, I hope you enjoy! ------------------------- !! ANY LIKNESS TO OTHER STORIES IS COINCIDENCE, I'M NOT IN THE BUISNESS OF STEALING !! ------------------------- (Cover photo does not belong to me! I think it's by @camriio on Twitter!)

The title says it all , all the ideas *cough* ;) that pop in my head throughout the day 😂 enjoy 🍒

A collection of unfinished stories that I believe might stay discontinued. Feel free to read the stories, some are short and long. Some of these are even dreams that have been reacquiring to me, or just things I think of in class, but don't really know where the story would be going. Some would be expanded on later down the road, maybe even made into their own books if I feel like it.

My notebook shows what edits I made after my rough draft. I rewrote a ton of stuff lol. Also going to add some more rough draft content from my online archives.