Storytellers storie

Nyiapin sarapan buat Sebastian Ganendra itu artinya harus siap sama standar bintang lima. Aku kasih dia presisi, dia kasih aku pengakuan. Tapi pas dia nepuk puncak kepalaku sebelum pergi, duniaku rasanya kena glitch parah. Dia nyuruh aku istirahat pake nada diktatornya yang khas, tapi aku tahu itu caranya bilang kalau kehadiranku mulai jadi variabel yang nggak mau dia ilangin. *** Tulisan ini adalah kolaborasi aku dengan CH. Semoga kalian menyukainya.

A physco Seriel killer and also a renowned doctor of his town California, America. It is a story about a man named Victor Hale but he hides a truth about himself a dark truth. The other day a new person is on news and he is the man behind this news. every night he put on his mask and leave for hunting not of animals but of humans. so clean in his work that everyone thinks he is a calm, polite and trusted doctor. He wears a black and white makeup of a clown so named "THE CLOWNFACE". he has a friend named Aaron Blackbell a chief detective in police his one and only trusted friend. THE CAT AND MOUSE GAME.

A journalism about the Trial of Emmett Till and the widow of the Till murderer being a witness to the story about Carolyn Bryant and what really happened the night Emmett Till came in the grocery .

I've been hiding these bruises from the press and paparazzi for years. Surprisingly, they still have no clue about the drunken raids that take place behind our closed doors. All the nights I've cried, curled up in a corner while he passes out peacefully in bed... All the nights I've struggled to breathe because of him throwing me down like a rag doll... All the nights I've had to keep quiet for the sake of our kids' sanity and our public appearance. But now all that work is for nothing... All the work is dismissed in one foul swoop when he slaps me on stage, in front of twenty thousand adoring fans. I told myself I wouldn't let it go this far...

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Jack Wolf once made an album of poems titled "Truth. Lie. Truth", a mix of stories he lived himself and things people around him lived and inspired him. Pete Fox is willing to try the same here. 'Cause, you know, nothing good happens to someone who hasn't left home in a while, so the solution is write about everyone else. Being a storyteller, a screenwriter, a picture painter, whatever you call it.

Poems about you. Poems about me. About us. You and me and us.

Norman always knew there must be more to life that the walls of the academy. His entire life he spent daydreaming about going on an adventure like the great heroes he had spent his years writing about. When the opportunity presented itself, he can't help but grasp it.

you are the local storyteller of phoenix drop, je allways tell stories to the kids there, you were not there for a long time, but you were loved bu all kids in town, they even told their parents all your stories, you loved to tell the stories to the kids, but you didn't know a guard was watching from afar, anf had an eye on you..... read this story to find out what happens next!! hope uenjoy, not to good with english, its not my first language + my dyslexia Sorry but for this story amma do the name Jess, its my own and it wil be a bit easier, if you don't like it, change the name or just don't read it!!

Highest Ranking in Fantasy : 755 When Lilith Dawn puts in her Scholarship Application to Camp Ouachita, she doesn't really believe that her name would get chosen. Camp would mean she could move up from servitude to the Varndell family of Vampires. Camp would mean she wouldn't have to work in the Blood Harvesting Factories that are plagued by the hordes of homeless Humans. Ravenous children who just want enough money to eat. Camp would change everything. But Camp Ouachita is full of people who have extraordinary powers. People who have been blessed by the gods. Does a Human even stand a chance? Status: Ongoing Update Schedule: Irregular Last Update: 04/04/2019 #Storyteller

Born on a night without a moon, she enters a world that never asked for her. Rejected before she could be named, she grows beneath the weight of silence, pride, and unspoken cruelty. In a place where daughters are measured and sons are celebrated, her life becomes a quiet rebellion against the darkness that tried to erase her.

I warn thee, who stand in front of this ancient scroll, that the prophecies inside foretell a most wondrous and magnificent story as one could possibly imagine. If thy chooses to forsake the burdens it caries, than be ye must be warned. Warned I Say! You shall be forced to follow the marvelous traveler through his righteous quest, never being able to aid him, despite that proving to be your only request. Nothing you do, shall stop him. He is forever alone, bearing all that falls on top him. This is his destiny, and anything different would be folly to him, undeserving of him, shameful for him and I would even go as far to say as bellow him. His brutal journey, through treacherous lands is not for the faint of heart. Ye have been warned, lingerer. It remains up to you! Thy looks strong enough, but does thy dare to try, I mus admit, I think and hope so! Please Enjoy my book:

A headcannon for Keith's childhood. Special thanks to Crystal Mornett, you inspire me girlie!

This heartfelt personal story follows the journey of a boy from a small village in Punjab who grows up shaped by his mother's unwavering love and resilience. A childhood trauma at a strict tuition class becomes a defining memory, teaching him about fear, justice, and the courage to speak up. As he grows, he transforms grief into purpose - building a career in digital health and finding refuge in storytelling. Blending tradition with futuristic dreams, his journey is a tribute to the love that raised him and the resilience that guides him forward. This is just the beginning - the first chapter of many to come.

Highest Ranking : #123 in Short Story Simple is a word used to describe the least complicated of things. In other words, simple is the antonym of Life. Life is never simple. It is a long road of difficult twists and turns. Something severely understood by both Aphmau Shu Phoenix and Aaron Lycan. What lies before them on this ride? First few parts are mature, but nothing happens, don't worry Crystals! All characters except for my OCs belong to Jess! GO CHECK OUT HER CHANNEL! Also music vids do not belong to me.

A deep story about guilt. 🌹 It is a sonnet of 14 lines, and is written in iambic pentameter. Each line has 10 syllables. 3 Quatrains and 1 Couplet in ABAB CDCD EFEF GG rhyme scheme.

A mysterious person comes to my village and gathers the everybody to tell their stories. Stories that are full of tragedies, romance, affairs, betrayals, and emotions that I cannot explain. I want you, the audience, to read and enjoy the stories that are told by the mysterious storyteller. 🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹 The cover portrait does not belong to me.