Theegg Stories

A story about an egg, who is looking for his mother will he find her? read to find out

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This story is about how I think bbh came "controlled" by the egg. It basically has to do with Red Skeppy. I will tell you about it. Bbh is ofc really sad about red skeppy and misses blue skeppy, bbh thinks about how skeppy is in love with egg. Bbh is jealous of that. Oneday bad is alone, he is very upset and bored, he decides to go down and vist the egg. As he gets closer to the egg he hears noises that get louder and louder and louder. He realize's that it's the egg talking to him, he doesn't understand it at first until the egg puts him under a spell which is basically makes the egg in control of him, the egg isn't in control of him yet. The egg makes it so bad can understand it, the egg says something to him which makes bad the way he is with the egg. (+MORE STUFF THE HAPPENS LATER IN THE BOOK)

I'll use this story to say when I am updating a story, creating a new one, votes for stories, etc!

//A DSMP Fan Fic// Before the first time Pandora's Vault's alarm went off. Before Quackity was cornered. Before the Prison break. There was a meeting between mercenaries.

Y/N is just a normal person until one day they stumble upon the Dream SMP land, and that my friend is where it all goes downhill ----- Pangender reader (this means I will be using she/her, he/him and them/them for this story although I will try to mainly use them/them) ----- please note this is my first time writing a public story let alone a fanfic so this will be extremely bad, there will be many spelling errors and punctuation mistakes also feel free to leave constructive criticism in the comments it would be greatly appreciated! I don't have a writing schedule or anything like that I'm horrible at making time for stuff so tbh you'd be lucky to get one chapter a month

For those who are Domies like me, this book is full of my theories after each episode in Season 3. It will start off with Season 3, Episode 1: Move On; But I'm Not.

In L'Manburg, there exists a virus. A virus known for obliterating every server it is sent into, every computer it touches. One of the oldest viruses out there, hackers claim it is impossible to eliminate, and many have tried. Many more have taken the virus and used it against their enemies, against corporations and governments, against fellow hackers and spies. No matter where it is sent, no matter who it targets, the virus known as The Blade leaves nothing behind. One hacker has not yet been tested against it. Ph1LzA Min3crAft has spent many years in the computer world, learning its language and all the delicate intricacies of its functions. In this open, strange world of ones and zeroes, of precise commands and exacting standards, Ph1LzA is regarded as king. So when the virus resurfaces, he is called in to destroy it once and for all. But Ph1LzA doesn't work like other hackers. He's more curious, more interested in learning why the virus is out here in the first place, why it too behaves differently than any other piece of code he's ever seen. Why it almost seems alive...

based on writer's personal experience, this story tells us about how a single event in life can change someone. in example is when the writer had a motor accident just weeks ago. he feels some change in his personality, as well as he's longing for home, to meet his love interest. in a nutshell, he is a different person than he was before the accident.

We All Have Our Own Perception Of The Afterlife, Some Quite Vague, Some Direct, And Some Have Endless Possibilities. This Is A Short Story By Andy Weir, It Gives A Whole New Meaning To Life Death And Whole New Understanding For The Soul Purpose Of Our Existence.

The egg 🥚

This is the story of an overly curious egg who realises that too much curiosity can be a bad thing.

In the heart of the desert, a forgotten antenna begins to vibrate. No one else hears it. Except her. An echo repeats through frequencies that shouldn't exist. It doesn't carry voices. It doesn't carry data. It carries something older than any language. And it's growing. On the other side of the world, someone takes note. And someone else... prepares a response. A conspiratorial science fiction novel filled with mystery, impossible signals, and a truth not everyone is ready to face. It begins with a sound. It ends with a choice.

As Badboyhalo had been mining, he ran into something Unusual. Something that had caught the eye. after finding out what this mysterious thing was, he had fallen in love! But he would never know loving such a thing could cause yet so much damage.

Coming up to the mirror, Tommy felt his eyes shift to a deep crimson. His eyes continued to cry and his eyes looked dead Slowly he touched his reflection. " eno elttil lleh mih gnirb" His mind was clouded with only one thing. His breathing quickened as laughter erupted in the room. Tommy laughed.... and laughed... and laughed. His laughter eventually died down leaving a very sadistic smile.... "oh I will... no need to tell me that. Thank you... Egg..."

A group of Minecraft players enter a world of the Old Dreamers, all of them holding secrets from their past. When a old but new foe threatens to awaken and destroy everything, will they be able to band together to stop the threat, or will they all perish with their secrets? ------------------------------ This is a story of the Creative Minds server written by a co-owner of the server. This is based off of lore from Creative Minds Season 3: After The Dream SMP. This IS NOT CANONICAL LORE FOR CREATIVE MINDS. THIS IS FOR ENTERTAINMENT ONLY. -------- Landmarks: September 3rd: #10 egg lore September 17th: #93 in lore December 9th: #3 egg

A scientist names Lilith achieves her dream but at what cost. Hello, I'm ley I am writing this because I'm bored. This is my own AU so this isn't canon at all! THIS ISNT SUPPOSSED TO BE LIKE THE ACTUAL DRAM SMP ITS AN AU!! Lilith is my oc and I will also be using an oc my irl friend created. I do not own any of the characters except Lilith and the dream smp is not mine so credits to them.

You've just died, and you're here with me. In a blank, and familar place. Based on the stort by Andy Weir "The Egg"