Historias de Sumer

Miało być tylko kolejne lato. Miami było pełne świateł, oceanu, muzyki i chwil, które miały trwać wiecznie. Logan znał każdy zakątek tego miasta - miejsca, gdzie można uciec od problemów, i ulice, na których wystarczyła deska pod nogami, żeby poczuć się wolnym. A potem pojawił się on. Zamknięty w swoim własnym świecie, zagubiony i niepewny tego, co znajduje się poza tym, co znał do tej pory. Nie wiedział jeszcze, że kilka przypadkowych spotkań może zmienić wszystko. Pokazał mu miasto. Pokazał mu wolność. Pokazał mu, że życie może wyglądać zupełnie inaczej. Ale im bardziej otwierał przed nim świat, tym bardziej zaczynał się zastanawiać, czy to naprawdę on był tym, który miał kogoś uratować. Bo czasami osoba, której pokazujesz drogę, jest tą, która ostatecznie prowadzi ciebie. Jedno lato. Jedna historia. Jedno uczucie, którego nie da się zapomnieć.

I saw angels in the sky, I saw snow fall in july. I saw things you only imagine to see or do, but I still haven’t seen anything sweeter than you!

A series of one shots, three shots and more on Never kiss your best friend.

La storia più bella, disponibile anche cartacea, ke a fatto inammorarre 1000 letricci e disonibille ora su watpadd!!! "Sumer e una secs girll ke tuttti anano!! Pero un giornno inncontra n'fico!"

A story about Maharaja Sir Sumer Singh

At first light over Nämmú, Gaula slips past the gentle ropes of rite and household, carrying only an ash staff, a coil of bread and pears, and the ember that burns in her chest. Drawn north by Anki's hidden pull and the old vow-"Let the Garden speak again"-she walks into the spare country of black spruce and ice, reading frost like scripture and sky like leaf. Wing-shadow answers her prayer: Märu, elder guardian of the Weald, leads her to a rock-ringed basin and a darkness shaped by patience-the threshold of the Boreal Vault. Within waits the uncorrupted body of Ninti, Mother of the Living, preserved on evergreen boughs since the night Lilith, the Runechild, carved silence into the world. Kneeling between awe and unworthiness, Gaula gives herself as conduit, letting the Elar flame travel through her hands while the Green Tongue rises like a remembered lullaby. Roots glow, the frozen river breaks into living light, and breath returns-first to Ninti, then to the Garden itself. Blossoms open out of season, desert seeds stir, and old waters murmur again as remembrance overcomes the Great Forgetting. Trembling with cost and consequence, Gaula and the newly risen Ninti stand at the hinge of fate: love has defied law, witness has unbound a lie, and the world has shivered toward reflowering. A tale of pilgrimage and resurrection, of memory stronger than murder, this chapter of the Eärédan Mythos threads oath, flame, and wing into a single vow: the Garden will speak again-and be heard.

not your typical wattpad story

Agora, a autora do romance contemporâneo best-seller Kay Hooper escreveu seu romance mais gratificante e imaginativo ainda. Aqui, um homem ousado e uma linda mulher se encontram nos campos da fantasia em uma estonteante e surpreendente história de amor e perigo que você nunca esquecerá

Sky Summers is just a 10 year old girl living in an orphanage. She was dropped off there when she was only 5 years old when her father use to abuse her and her mother was an alcoholic. Sky was adopted many times but every time they just returned her using the excuse " She's too hard to take care of " When really she just stood in her room the whole time. What will sky do when Ariana grande visits the Orphanage ? What will Ariana do when she finds out all of sky's secrets ? To find out more read the story !

You go on a trip to your cousin in Outer Banks!But after you came things changed... You want to have a wonderful summer, but your parents are strict. What will you do for fun?

The sun hardly competes the ground, and as swelling lands of ancient Sumer cries for water, our story, the legend of Mesopotamia, takes place. As early as year BC 4000, survivors of Sumer has gathered an empire in which we today call, the Mesopotamia civilization. Known to achieve numerous lists of success, Mesopotamia, reader, is indeed the world's beloved kingdom in which has ever lived. However, which source have led this kingdom to such success?

A ShortStory I wrote for History Class, it's all historical fact or a play on near fact! Enjoy :3

When the wind from the fallen cities reaches the orchard of Kiuerï, it carries with it the last breath of empires-smoke, song, and the faint ache of repentance. In The Earth Keeper, Gaula, the Preserver of the Garden, meets her shadow one final time: Lilith, the Runechild, once the destroyer of the Mother and the scribe of humankind's first lie. The orchard becomes their tribunal, their sanctuary, their mirror. Here, Lilith confesses the full grammar of her trespass: the murder of Ninti, the birth of the false dawn Lu'ishtar, and the long religion of fear that followed. Gaula listens, not as judge but as root-steady, patient, remembering. What unfolds between them is neither condemnation nor absolution, but the long labor of recognition. Together they unmake the ancient story of blame and restore the Mother's true name to the soil. Told in prose of mythic stillness and terrible beauty, The Earth Keeper completes the reconciliation that began with Vox Fractura and Ninti's Rest. It is the quiet apocalypse of the Eärédan Mythos: the moment when the destroyer lays down her invention, when the Garden breathes through both sinner and saint, and when language itself turns green again. A meditation on guilt, memory, and renewal, The Earth Keeper is the story of creation forgiving its wound-of the earth learning once more how to say yes.

Üç yıl önce, babasının bir uçak kazasında kaybolmasıyla kabuslar görmeye başlayan Özkan, rüyalarının gerçekleşeceğini nereden bilebilirdi ki? Dünya'yı dolaşıp Terme'ye gelen bir Sirk Sihirbazı, ilçede büyük heyecana ve esrarengiz olaylara sebep olmuştu. Bu heyecan seline kendini kaptıran kahramanlarımız Sihirbazın yenilmez gücüne karşı koyabilecekler mi?