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  • The Bag (Phan) by amazingally2
    amazingally2
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      Parts 1
    Find out what's in the bag!
  • Teenage love (a fortnite story)  by LynxXdrift
    LynxXdrift
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      Parts 5
    Drift Hero, just a 14 year old boy, is shocked by some terrible news. His school was shutting down. There was no actual reason why but it meant him loosing all of his friends and adapting to a new life. Once he moves from Tilted Towers he is introduced to a strange new life in Retail Row. As he was used to the city this was especially weird to him. Everyone he knew was going to Frosty Flights high with him going to Moisty Palms. He doubted it would be fun but he was wrong. When Drift meets Lynx he automatically likes her. She was the most popular girl at school and he was attracted to her like most boys. One day he is sauntering up the stairs with absolutely no sleep last night and his bag unintentionally slips from his hand and down the second flight of stairs. But who did it hit? None other than Lynx Super, his crush. Great. Now what was he to do? He liked her. Weren't his chances of ever even holding her hand blown? Read to find out.. *this story is in Drift's point of view as if he is telling it. He is explaining what happened in the past and what he remembers about when he first joined Moisty Palms High. Enjoy!*
  • We Forget to Miss by IStoleYourCupcakes
    IStoleYourCupcakes
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      Reads 48
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      Parts 4
    "they wouldn't know until they've lost it" All the things we forget to miss. [Incomplete] © All rights reserved. IStoleYourCupcakes 20/2 2018 (Yes, I totally did)
  • The Bag (One-Shot) by kirara_theredflag
    kirara_theredflag
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      Reads 18
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      Parts 1
    When the final bell rings at St. Irelia High, two best friends stay behind to grab their bags, but only one of them will make it out before dark. In the quiet, empty halls, secrets, envy, and fear begin to unravel. What starts as a normal afternoon turns into something far more disturbing. And when the night falls, the bag that was left behind might hold more than just books.