Spontaneous Stories

A month after election, it was official, she's now the new elected Mayor of Muntinlupa City. A place near her heart. The Galvez, family of doctors. Acquiring knowledge in human body and medicine is the best path to take, and it was proven by people surrounding her. In pressure to continue the family legacy, Lea's also expected to be one of the best in that field. Which only lead them to "disappointment." Helping has always been close to Lea's heart, at the age of 4, seeing how her parents volunteer for free baranggay check-ups made it clear to her that one day, it's the path she'll take. The path of being a giver; a sharer, providing necessary needs for people who can't afford it. In order to pursue her dreams, Lea needed to leave the life she'd gotten used to and start anew. Years of struggling, hardship and distress, she'd finally attain it. Graduated with the highest grades, Suma Cum Laude to be exact, earning a PhD in her name after years of studying Political Sciences. One night, after a very busy day, Lea stopped in front of her gigantic house to inform the guards that she had already come home. Not until... she noticed someone she hardly knew, sleeping at her patio, resting his head on the wall. The woman inhaled and did what she scope. Beeping her car at him. That time, as he fell down from his seat and balled his fist, standing up like a total naive, Lea laughed. After what she thinks is forever, the lady finally let her curtains down and uncaged the spirit of fun from her heart. His face was familiarly-unfamiliar, but he gave her the feeling of tranquility. Was letting him in her life the best decision Mayora Leayla Arwell Galvez ever committed to? Or will she regret the day she even thought of leaving her family to chase after her dreams? All rights reserved to @TheTheaterAuthor_2022

Fresh out of the London School of Economics with a degree she isn't entirely sure she wants to use, Charlie should have her future mapped out. Instead, she's armed with a suitcase, a quarter-life crisis, and absolutely no idea what comes next. When her best friend, Aanya, invites her to spend the summer volunteering as an English teacher at her family's educational charity in Mumbai, Charlie leaps at the chance. A few weeks abroad seems like the perfect escape before the pressure of graduate jobs, family expectations, and adulthood finally catches up with her. She arrives expecting nothing more than unforgettable experiences, meaningful work, and the opportunity to immerse herself in a city unlike any she's ever known. What she doesn't expect is Rydan. A chance encounter at the airport with a stranger leaves Charlie unexpectedly shaken. Their paths cross for only a moment, but there's something about him she can't quite forget. As the weeks unfold, Mumbai begins to work its quiet magic. Between chaotic streets, colourful festivals, unforgettable children, and the warmth of Aanya's family, Charlie slowly begins to question everything she thought was expected of her -including the carefully planned future waiting for her back in London. But some journeys change more than your surroundings. As Charlie discovers hidden corners of Mumbai, she also discovers hidden parts of herself. And when fate keeps nudging Rydan back into her life, she's forced to decide whether she's willing to risk the safe future everyone expects... for the uncertain one that feels like home.

Pewnego dnia dziewczyna o imieniu Daria poszła na trening siatkówki zamiast iść została z przyjaciółkami i w tedy sie wszystko zaczeło jej przygoda z crushem ich drogi się spotkały.

Tom asks Trina to come with him to Tokyo. What will her answer be? Sneak peek; "Fly away with me, spend a few days in Tokyo with me." "Alright, I'll fly away with you." "I love you, Mrs Decker." "I love you too, Mr Decker." She can't wait to fly away with him.

Max is uncomfortable and feeling stuck. Just becuse his name from birth was Maddie and he was born a girl doesnt mean he has to be a girl right? Well his mother certainly doesnt agree. She wants him to stay her cute little girl. But Max has other plans. Does his mother finally except him? Will he get to go full trans? Will you ever know? (Probably if you actually read it, which I doubt but o well) If you do read this it has a very imporant note at the end. (if you do read it im sorry for mentioning the note so many times but ik that personaly i just skip notes sometimes but i really hope you dont skip this one) Also, yes ik this isnt that good and i promise im better at writing but its 1:30 in the morning and this was spontaneous so its not the best

Carmyn Mizari was six when he dodged the system-walked right out of the police station. They never found him. Navigating the streets was tough, nothing he wasn't used too. Before the incident, that took his mum's life, Carmyn and his mother had spent his entire life jumping from shelters and sleeping on sidewalks. Until a nice enough guy let them stay the night. The streets were a little different without his mother. The nice guys always asked him to do weird things. He didn't know where to get the warm needles his mother always carried. Carmyn would never have survived without Creed Vitori. The heir to a long line of crime bosses. His personal gaurdian angel. "TW⚠️ drug abuse, language, S*xual Assault, mental health, su*cide⚠️)

A serie of random poems :/

This book is a random collection of short story ideas. Each chapter will be different.

I've got an obsession (interest) with aesthetics so I decided to create a compilation of stories based on them! Let's see how a bunch of words to describe a concern with beauty and art can become true blue storylines with OCs from tiawritez_ (🌸), brand new characters (🌺) and canon characters (🖍️)

Sometimes you need Sweet Short Somethings... 💞 Ongoing 💞

''She is quite simple,'' said Fredrick. ''Not a rebellious bone in her body.'' Fredrick interjected again. Sam listens with more curiosity. Sam is intrigued as he's never met a woman quite as beautiful as she, but the one's who came close were a living nightmare. Sam was like the night simple, peaceful and intense. In contrast his other half, Fredrick was as playful as the day. Fredrick enjoyed being joyful and impulsive. Sam viewed her with the utmost respect. Fredrick viewed her with the most disregard in human history. Both Sam and Fredrick couldn't possibly account for the future tragedies were to because of this simple, yet beautiful maiden that was about to enter their household.

Every person's life is a story that can be told in many different ways. Music has such a universal understanding and has been used for centuries to tell stories. Go along with Sloan as she travels through lyrics of different songs telling part of her life's story. Will her story end in a love song or a screaming bloody murder thrasher?

Based on real life events. Spontaneous : adjective coming or resulting from a natural impulse or tendency; without effort or premeditation; natural and unconstrained; unplanned. You could call Hailey reckless, impulsive or even thoughtless but isn't spontaneous much better?

A book of poems filled with many emotions, all of them spontaneous.

This is just some shot book with short stories I write whenever I feel like it. Some may be fanfics and some won't. Thank you for reading :)

The story that is subject to the will of my whimsical imagination, just like my life.

A story about a teenage boy who finds himself drifting around from hobbies to hobbies, friend group to another. Absquatulate

A place to store peices I write spontaneously with no real intent on finishing. Also because I don't have anywhere else to put them. :P If I decide to make this public...enjoy my madness. Seeya around ○🌼○🌼○🌼○🌼○🌼○🌼○🌼○🌼○🌼○🌼○🌼○🌼○🌼○🌼○🌼○🌼○🌼○🌼○🌼○🌼○