Shorttales Stories

this is my source for Crack of all kinds, Hetalia, Attack on Titan, Sailor Moon, Kill La Kill, Lucky Star, you name it. I also reference many other sources including hit films such as The Nightmare Before Christmas, the Austin Powers trilogy, and Little Nicky starting Adam Sandler. If the source of my reference isn't obvious (obvious references would be like making Canada jokes [wait, who?] and such) then I will cite the source at the bottom of the chapter, also if the reference is from fanmade material like The Starving Games, or if the film or anime it's from isn't very well-known. I must warn you that all of this material was written late at night when my craziest brain gears are-a turnin' (reference from Tom Hanks's "Captain Phillips", the original quote was "there's big wheels a-turnin'") and my writing makes about shits for sense. Excuse my bad language.

In life there's what you hear but what of what you should have known... Outcomes to learn from come from -anywhere Some day you will see that to be true For now.....just... read

Yeey

This is a book of short tales told by an African grandmother.

Moments too short to be novels, too deep to be forgotten. Tiny worlds built from midnight thoughts and fading memories.

Here I will post little stories inspired on random Sci-Fi/Fantasy pictures. This is a way I want to explore to force creativity. Stick with me on this journey if you want to read more! Feel free to criticize and give feedback. Titles are provisional. You can also send me a Sci-Fi/Fantasy you like and ask me to write a little story about it. Disclaimer: I do not own any picture uploaded here, they're only used for storytelling purposes.

When love itself loves you.

I, Madison Walker, am a young writer. I write mostly about morbid things, dark gory stories. I sometimes write sad, disturbing ones. I am mostly known for my creative writing and short tales. Every writing in this book takes a deeper dive into my thoughts. I am taking a creative writing class, therefore I will put the prompt before I publish the short story. Enjoy your morbid read.

(My Secret passion) My heart is trembling. My face is shrinking. and. if you wanna do anything for me. Go away from my heart. Because if you don't , then you will only obtain pieces of your heart. Because I am the toxic for everyone who come in my life. so. stay away from me. as far as. you can. and save your life.

originally short stories made by yours truly

What does Christmas taste like when you strip away the sugar? It tastes like mud on the boots of an exploited elf. It tastes like the bitter champagne of a rented bride. It tastes like the empty chair no one dares to look at on Christmas Eve. Step into a collection of stories where magic exists, but comes at a terrible price. Here, the Three Wise Men are debt collectors, and happiness is sold in jars. Welcome to the dark side of Christmas. 🌑 INSIDE THIS BOOK YOU WILL DISCOVER: The Hidden Truth: What is the bloody price of Santa's ambition? Conspiracies: Why do the Three Wise Men control global debt? Toxic Love: High-society weddings propped up by glittering lies. THIS STORY IS FOR YOU IF: ✅ You are obsessed with shows like Black Mirror or Love, Death & Robots. ✅ You look for short, intense chapters (perfect for the commute or before bed). ✅ You are sick of sappy Christmas movies and crave bite, cynicism, and satire. ⚠️ WARNING: Contains lethal doses of reality, irony, and dark fantasy. Not suitable for those who still believe gifts are brought by magic (for free). Which side are you on? Santa or the Resistance? 📖 ADD THIS STORY TO YOUR LIBRARY AND LET THE WAR BEGIN.

Stories of everyday things, that my mind over thinks.....

Quotes Short Tales

These are tales that come to my mind. If some sound familiar, i may not have read the similar shory so give some feed back. If you like the story, go ahead and share it, if you don't like it and want to tell me a few tips, go ahead and comment, i'll respond as soon as possible.

You know those 2AM thoughts? Yep, A little bit of relatable sayings, short tales, and my jumbled thoughts for your pleasure with a hint of positivity your way to make the day brighter and to be a little helpful in your dull dark life. Enjoy, xoxo.

On a night of long sighs and conversations with my soul, I discovered that loving is a delicious torture, and dreaming, a breath of air for the soul. What is love when it has no recipient? It is a curious little sprite that caresses my thoughts and a tickle in my throat that rings like a bell whispering: I love you. Even though I no longer have someone to love, I have decided to fall in love with love itself. I write these lines to: Make weary hearts sigh. Heal the wounds of those who have lost their way. Remind us that loving is not only about being accompanied, but about vibrating at the mere memory. Welcome to this anthology of short stories where the purest feeling is the only protagonist. Because here, love is not sought... it is felt.

The Short Tale of a Giant and Her Shorter Counterpart || David & Goliath Re-Telling ××× Davída Luke She has always been the tallest, since she was a child. The tallest black girl, the tallest sister, the tallest friend. So much so, that her nickname was Giant and she was forced into sports that required her to be tall, even though she wasn't that good. Goliant Blumfield He has always been the shortest, since he was a child. The shortest black boy, the shortest brother, the shortest friend. So much so, that he was bullied for his height and he was called Midget (even though he's not one) and they disregarded him for any sport, and he was actually really good. Together, they're a walking contradiction. Separately, they are just two very different individuals. Read on to watch their tale unfold. The cover is temporary.