Истории Scurry

Its the 2nd part of my first story "rose garden"

Scurry doesn't remember anything about her past. She woke up one day in the hold of ship. The Captain told her that she picked her up on the street. She's lived her whole life as a pirate with the ship as her home and the crew as her family. However, when Scurry suddenly has a weird dream that changes her physically and gets kidnapped at the next port her life is never the same. Scurry is now out on a journey to discover the origins of her past and become the person that fate has set out for her be.

Hey Guys, Its Foxy and I decided in the 5 Minutes I have been on Wattpad to Write a Fanfic!I hope you guys like it and if you do, Ill update! Okie Bye!

Happy birthday to you, Happy birthday to you, Happy birthday dear Milly, Happy birthday to you. Make a wish

you meet me as a baby!(VERY SCURY)

Just some "scary" stories written for my English class

Hermione only snorted and picked up her books. He stormed over to the table and grabbed her arm roughly, nearly throwing her into the bookshelf behind her. "Don't turn your back on me, Granger." Disclaimer: All rights go to the wonderful JK Rowling, this is only a fanfiction! :D

So yeah I like making death things for my friends like ways they die so if you wanna request a death I'll have dat info man.... Yeah XD but I usually make deaths as revenge but I could take requests and you could request it for me or for someone else!

The piano plays at midnight. That's what the old bedtime stories say anyway. And then after it stops... you hear a scream. You always listen real close to make sure you didn't miss the scream, if there was one. But this time... you can hear it. Loud and clear as day, you might want to watch outside your window tonight. ~||•----------------•||~ Ymir is a smart girl, but doesn't believe in the paranormal. That'll soon change though, as anytime it should.

Where worries scurry in excuse By james a. galgano Often worried wonders scurry for cover from approaching storms delight. Seeking shelter longing for comfort never discovered on any god unforgiving night Where in the wings of malingering shadows doubting soon any light of day Hope raises its weary head from endless pillows of irreproachable tomorrows away. From unusual suspects gathering like surging immigrants over borders festooned With the garlands of vicious debate unrelated to any nation's proud pious history Now in the throes of imagined economic debacle forgettable memory harpooned. Like some embarrassed beached whales' heedless lectures of profound dismay In search of some newly found escape route of excuses which forever betray The irony and perplexity of such rhetoric of dismay like tree needing to be pruned. Within the once honorable treatises professing welcoming arms or warm liberty Yet now callously edits those phrases to profess some immoral indefensible excuse. Where worries often can be seen to scurry in their blunder to exact border abuse

A 16 year old girl who was abandoned by her OWN family was left alone to live her life by herself. The world is pretty much meeting its end. Nothing much to do in 2135 except for trusting no one. Read trust broken and see her life and adventure of survival.

I know I died years ago, and I know you think I'm gone. But I'm standing next to you now. I watch your good and bad decisions.please, I just want you to know I am there for you , always.

'Welcome to your new job at TC World,a place were family's come together and blah blah blah…Now that that's over with there's some rules we need to go over.' The new security guards listened to the phone guy as he said 'rules' so they wouldn't get in trouble.But what they didn't know was they were already in huge trouble,deathly trouble…

Poetry Collection Welcome all you readers. Poetry has become my latest experiment. Constructive criticism would be welcomed but most of all, I hope you enjoy An amateur Poet

Phil was just a normal guy, but when he invented Flex Seal his life was forever changed. He has become popular. Too popular. And now, his life is in danger. Can he save himself or will his casket have to be sealed in flex seal

It was a creepy english project and some people said they liked it so I'm putting it up here. _______________________________________________________________________________ Rueben Bright was just a good man. Nothing more. Until They demand his wife must die. This is a diary ordering and proceeding with the last three days of his life. All because of Them. _________________________________________________________________________________Like, Comment, and follow me if you want more short and creepy stories my dudes.

a heart warming story about over coming your obstacles as one epic gamer gets trapped in a hoodie

Eric Lyons is a full time graveyard watchman, part time grave digger. The rules are simple in the latter profession: don't get caught, and don't disturb the bodies in the crypts. Easy enough, but Eric has problems with following regulations. He also has a lot of other problems. Not with obedience, but the kind that allow him to do his side-job in the first place; he's dead inside himself. Now Daniela Solis is actually dead. Like, no longer breathing, pale with rotting insides, obituary in print- dead. When her beloved heart necklace is stolen right off her lifeless body by none other than Eric, her spirit awakens for one last hurrah. With a thief to haunt and her own killer to find, revenge is first on her to-do list.