Tangent Stories

Ragnhild Eilifsdotter is a Huldrekin, people related to the trolls of Norway, but more human-like. The men kept the people living under hill for centuries, so as soon as they were let out she moved to Seattle to experience some freedom. Unfortunately even the New World has rules and Ragnhild has to do a favor for a troll, always a tricky prospect.

Sometimes we don't realise that all we had was one chance. ************ Gabriel had it all. A beautiful wife, a good job, a nice house. So why was he feeling like this? ************ This is an entry for "the treacherous contest." And it's also my first work, so I apologise beforehand for any mistakes. Thank you for reading.

How do two people, who one day know each other inside out and love each other to pieces, can turn into strangers and hate each other the very next day with such vigour?

Everybody is somebody else's weirdo: I suspect I may be many people's. Consider this a brain dump, or indeed a Brian dump given the misspelled pseudo-entity who lives in my skull. Tangential thoughts, comments, ideas, and general Brianisms from the soggy grey matter of Gav. And other stuff...

The girl stared out the window and sighed and what followed was much longer that the sigh that had escaped her lips. Turbulent thoughts came rushing out and the girl was strung along with the waves and swept out to sea. The sea was her head and the waves were her thoughts.

yeah no go away I literally just made this bc I have no way of sharing pictures

I write down my thoughts and stuff ⚠️Warning⚠️ some parts of this are going to be centered around sad topics and anxiety if these might be triggering I'd recommend you don't read this until I edit it some more ⚠️Warning⚠️ lots of swearing ⚠️Warning⚠️ I get sidetracked very easily sorry You'll probably hate me but don't worry I hate myself too 😊

Updates on the events in my life, along with vents and rambles. (PS idk how to type soooo)

A thing of tangents, or simply random things where I give myself a word or phrase and scrawl possibilities from it or what it is, perhaps a detailed description There could be some theories or maybe some questions. I don't know

The Book Of Pure Jisuya Things or my incoherent rambles after long days so i destress while you enjoy what runs through my brain but the early chapters are ROUGH. (Started at 1 in the morning in 2019 when I was younger)

When Novia Sprakles moves into Nowhereville, Jessica finds herself warped into some kind of messed up romance adventure. She can't even talk to her one friend, Rory, because she's a blonde cheerleader. Novia has the entire town wrapped around her fingers. Maybe Jessica will escape this messed up reality - Or maybe it'll end like it always does. I'd like to thank all the people ranting in the forums for giving me this idea. If any of you have any actual comments on how I could improve this, I would very much like to hear them. If you liked this, be sure to also check out "The Worst Story On Wattpad" by Arcticstars.

My name is Brook. I'm 21 and I do not have a guy ... Sad, but true. Who, what guy would have fallen in love with a nosy nose in his own affairs, an inquisitive, somewhat mischievous journalist? Well, life. But ..., every monster will find its amateur one day, even me ... Wait a moment longer to click on this BIG READ button, because in the end you will not find out how I find my prince on a white horse and prove it to Brooks Stars and my two friends, Kiśce and Em, that I, Brook, find my guy! !!!!!!!!!!!!

Imogen Willow Huntford was raise in the quite suburbs by her lonely father and his distraught servants. She's not poor but she isn't rich either. She lives.......comfortably. That is until everything is flipped. Naturally Imogen doesn't adapt well to her fathers murder, her servants quitting, and the government ceasing her home. At all. But she'll make due, right? Wrong. As she attempts to find her mother she uncovers many secrets from her past. Starting with the fact she isn't human. Casual story right? Wrong. She has no powers, refuses her destiny, and even attempts suicide after learning these secrets. As they all unravel will Imogen catch the flittering threads of secrets or suffocate in them entirely?

𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤

A collection of thought tangents, a sort of Ted Talks presented to a blank piece of paper if you will. I don't know man, I'm just writing sh*t.

Damien is a witness to a murder, over and over. He can't prevent it, so why is he forced to relive it?