Screwed Stories

When it comes to 15 yr old Roxen, her life is just like any other teen's life, but the only thing different about her is that she isn't any other teen herself, instead, something about her is different! When Roxen moves in the new lane, she gets teased by the name of (EMO GIRL) but thats not at all the thing that gets her thinking, its a boy, who changes her mind and gets her into his own dream world. x) XOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOX x)

"What happened to the legends? The many ruling high? Did they decide to kill us? Did we decide to die?" Olympus left Our Earth long after the hearts of man agreed that it was time. The world left behind, it blazes in the hearts of the young and imaginative who have grown up hearing tales of a future they could have had. But they can't change the past. They have the future now. And their future will glisten for thousands of years, long after they themselves are gone. Because Legends cower in the face of fate. And they are no legends. ~ [Original Work] [Short Story - Sequel to 'Legends Stand'] [Started: 20/07/2019] [Finished: 23/07/2019] [Re-Published: 09/11/2019]

Krista Roberts is drowning... Ever since her mother's death, she's sunk underneath all the bills and is trying to resurface out of the air of poverty that sprayed on her ever since she maxed out her credits and stopped eating to her wants. Without a father who left her at birth and no companion whatsoever, she copes with all her problems. She struggles with all of this until an unbelievable and unrefusable offer comes along, Christian Reynolds...

Alex and I have always been partners in crime. Whether it's punching kids on the playground or skipping class. We always do these things and it's never really serious, but what happens when the crimes you do..... get a little TOO serious

I'll leave an author's note on each one to have trigger warnings and stuff. It's been a long year and I just needed to express myself in a new way. I hope you enjoy these little rants, I've also debated writing little stories about my life, we'll see. This might eventually just turn into that lmao.

My therapist told me that my dreams are satanic. So I decided to record them and give them away. 👾 BEWARE 👾 GRAMMAR is horrible!! Sorry! Photos don't belong to me!! All credits towards those people.

pretty much the story title

Come get yourself a good laugh, a big grin, or something so true to bring your heart a tiny squeal. ⚠️Caution: May contain random & crappy stuff. ⚠️Caution No.2: this is not even close to inspirational.

He looked at me up and down and than his gaze found mine. He searched my eyes looking for something. What? I didn't know. I felt like he saw into my soul. Very uncomfortable if I may add. "Interesting." he whispered. My eyes open wide. What did he mean? He doesn't even know me. I haven't even talked to him. "What's your story?" he asked but I barely heard him as I was checking him out. "Huh?" I answered with a confused look. He smirked knowingly and turned back to face the front. I was dumbstruck and the only thought that accured to me at that moment was... What the hell is going one? ---------------------------------------------- Brandon is back in town. He left 4 months ago after he cheated on me with my supposed to be best friend. Things aren't as it seems and everyone has their version of the story. Truth is hard to get and everyone is deceiving. The game is simple. There's no rules. I've been playing without even knowing. But then I met him. That's when I knew the game changed.

Vanessa Stanley is a 17 year old maid and scholar student in beverly hills, she works for the Hemptons, they have a 17 your old daughter whom is Vanessa's best friend and a 17 year old son who just moved here from London. Vanessa was raised by the Hemptons head maid because her parents died in a car crash when she was one year old. When Vanessa and Alan meet , Vanessa dislikes him immediately knowing his player ways, but Alan is into the thought of a game, but doesn't he know that playing the game too much can make you fall, hard.

"The gods of old are gone And so bleeds out the earth We've stripped her of her resources She has nothing left of worth" Olympus is ready to leave Our Earth, and the promise of hope is ready to leave with it. It blazed in the hearts of those who were torn down in the war. It blazes stronger still for those who continue to fight for freedom. Their bloody, burning past holds no claim to them. They have a plan from the gods. And their lives were defined from the moment they said "change" to a corrupt government. Because Legends stand for their trials. And they are the legends. ~ [Original Work] [Short Story - Prequel to 'Legends Cower'] [Started: 01/10/2019] [Finished: 09/11/2019]