Shortness Stories

Life with Natalia was already strange, but come on! The universe just had to add alien robots from the planet cybertron into the mix. Whelp she's screwed but like she always says "I can never run out of beer and if I do that is the end of life as we know it." Lennox just loves to tourture her with debriefings and stuff and Mikaela just rolls her eyes and face-palms A LOT due to her friend's weird antics. Disclaimer~} I don't own Transformers only my OC Natalia and the concept of her techno-organic armor being able to shift from her her to an motorcycle that she can use. Author: Kari

Y/N Willsworth, she is a sweet girl of her place, Resembool. Edward Elric and his brother Alphonse Elric pay a visit to their hometown, while there they spot a market and decide to go in. On the way they meet Y/N, of course Y/N has heard of Edward and Alphonse Elric. And what does she do? Tch, stare at them until she notices they're staring right back at her. She comes along the journey after being spotted...this time...following them. She will meet Winry Rockbell, the Seven Deadly Sins, and many others. She wishes to start a family of her own and to see the stars with them, will this wish come true? Find out in the story The Girl With Red Eyes.

Um... hi? You don't know me. But... Here are my notes to nobody. A/N: This isn't based on real life, but is a writing exercise to check voice and tone. This is also a slice of life, so be aware that not all chapters are going to be interesting.

This is my bio!

In the distant future a new leader has taken over. A distorted view of love and the world, they separate by race and age. You're not allowed to marry outside that area. Amelia and Daniel are in two different worlds. An Iranian and a Caucasian. this is their story of escape, pr at least, they escape attempt. ***This is a short story I wrote. So yeah...***

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This girl named Jessica, and her best friend monica, just met these two boys named Jack, and Mack, about three monts ago. Jessica has has developed feelings for jack. Prom is a few months away

Tales of the shorties

"Smoking is bad for you." Aurora stared at the remains of her cigarette as the smoke trailed upwards into the damp atmosphere, and her eyes shifted upwards to look at the tall turtle. "You didn't have to throw anything at me to make me drop it." "Would you have dropped it if I told you to?" "Of course not."

A collection of poetry inspired by French words.

i am being held captive help someone help I have to write this.

Ameera Choudhury. An 18 year old young Muslim girl living in Dinajpur. From a young age she has realised that life has been planned for her from the day she was born. The death of a loved one helps her to realise that she needs to help her family now more than ever. In the fruit farms that she works in, she finds it impossible to fight the attraction between herself and her "master". But knowing Ameera's family, Could there really be a chance for love or is everything that is set out for her really going to go to plan? Find out as you read "Falling for the Wrong People" *Entered for a competition here on Wattpad* (All rights reserved)

okay. this is the first book I am actually following through. if you call this a book. this is if I find a good quote, I need/am giving help or advice, or I just have a weird idea. so yeahhh... oh and I'll be writing mostly at midnight so yeah.

Sade always liked her best friend Emanuel, but she wasn't sure if he liked her back. Will Emanuel even notice Sade love and affection? Or will they just stay best friends......?

High school is known for giving you the worst years of your life and possibly even peer bullies, if you were an outcast or otherwise, weird. What happens when laws are changed for a new segregation? Anyone below 5'0 are considered insignificant. Those above are glorified. Now high school and society are known for one thing. If you're short, you might as well kiss goodbye to your life to the hands of death itself.