Someplace Stories

When America Dream Fredrick looks out of her window in the fall, she can see the birds flying by to get to a better place for the winter. What she wants most of all is to be in a better place; just like the birds. Follow her through the Great Depression, her dreams, and her eventual realization that sometimes a better place is just with who you love.

It's only you, A wanderer. Searching for something, Someone and Someplace. I can't feel anything nor interact with anything. They all said " not all who wander are lost" then, where am I. where is this vague place and what is this weird feeling . why everything around me is black and grey. This pain in my chest , An immense ache for nothing and everything all at once . there's a voice in my head telling me to go straight. Where is straight, Im in an endless abyss I want to go home.

ON HOLD All he ever knew about himself was the name someone else had made up for him, "Maestro". Waking up in a world so new to him, he seeks revenge on those who condemned him to a cruel fate. But what if he tried to travel in time to change his past? What could possibly be the results? Would he discover who the man behind Maestro's mask truly is? Highest ranks: #3 in Else #4 in Maestro

Have you at any point contemplated whether dawn is more appealing than dusk? Taking everything into account, both are generally outwardly indistinct. Nonetheless, taking photographs at sunrise enjoys a few commonsense upper hands over taking shots during sunset.

In the small village of Windcrest Michelle is just another villager trying to survive. She lives with her mom and younger brother. They live a simple life and make sure to do everything as they're told so they don't have a problem with the 'laws'. But everything goes downhill when she gets caught at the wrong place at the wrong time with exactly the wrong person, Cole. Cole is a boy who lives with his mother and ill sister, Molly. Both Michelle and him are framed and arrested, then sentenced to death. Michelle knows she has to get out while she can, but if she does, will she take Cole with her?

Ingrid Blumhouse is now 20 years old. She is sent to a maximum security asylum. She was accused of killing several people. She has to get out of this place. The asylum is on an island. There where victims laying in certain places.

Maybe he sees a her as little blonde girl. Maybe she sees him as absolutely intolerant. Maybe she likes him. Maybe he likes her.

A short inspirational vignette.

"Stop! Delilah wait, stop no. Please don't do this!" As always, I stared, longingly. My eyes dripped an tiny cry of disapointment, and unfathomable numbness. That's all I ever feel anymore. I know my bare feet are dragging up the hardwood flooring, but I stopped noticing their pressure three years ago. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~4 months ago He was an odd boy. She was a lovely girl. His favorite shade was deep blue. She was drawn to black He cried at the ends of books. She read it six times to understand. He believed we never stop living, She knew we'd see oblivion one day. we just go someplace else. That there wasn't someplace else. He was very protective. She was too cautious to love anyone. I'm sure he loved me. I'm still not sure.