Истории Timesup

✿ locked in a school for 24 hours with william byers. him. ✿ all rights reserved. inspired by @itsjustbylers story '48 hours' credit to them!

The Mad Hatter and The White Rabbit are trying to unravel the truth of who killed Alice and the other four that followed her death. Hatter goes even more mad then usual trying to solve the mystery of who murdered his wife. * * * * * * * * * This is a fanfic based off Tim Burton's version of 'Alice In Wonderland.' All of the 'Ace' chapters are flashbacks. Just wanted to make that clear😜😄👍 Btw, this is my first story that's written in present tense... so please don't be hard on me😅

"Power always pretends to care, but girls like me are stoned when their clothes are torn off, and boys like him are forever forgiven for being 15." A personal essay on the truth of coming forward as a sexual assault survivor, this 5,000 word short piece tells the story of my court case. Brutally honest and heartbreakingly candid, I expose my deepest secret, I expose what it took to survive, I expose the truth.

This one is for all the girls that scroll through pictures of perfect.............. perfectly photoshopped girls wishing they didn't exist, you cry into your pillow as you clench your fist. You want to throw your phone but you resist. This one is for the good girls

Jules and her friends have been living together for the past 10 years with no memory of what, or where, they were before. All the time they've spent together has been marked by a timer that started at 5,555,555. What happens when it hits zero?

This book is the re-imagining of a passion project of hope and inclusion across genres, media and forms of expression. The Pussyhat Collection is a curated safe space to express and explore through commentary, poems, short stories and art. No matter what our pronouns are - we all have dreams, doubts, and maybe a victory story or two. Each month, a new theme will be revealed by the gracious contributions of guest artists and writers. The inbox of @MizUndahStood is open for suggestions, comments and inquiries about submissions.

Waiting. All of us are waiting for something. But one day, we find we've been waiting for too long. The darkness grows. Grows stronger... Then, your time runs out.

The feeling of not being understood.

AU Joseph is a normal boy.He does what he normally does everyday.Takes a shower,brushes his teeth,gets dressed, And puts on his watch that ticks down the time he has left before he dies.

I went through an abusive relationship and I feel as though I shouldn't hide nor sugar coat what happened to me and how it still effects me. I feel things like this aren't talked about enough. It's romanticized or censored. This is something I wrote that shows the reality of what the trauma i went through leaves me with. This is a look into my mind and hopefully something someone can relate to, to know they aren't alone. Abuse is a very harsh reality that I never thought would affect me. I've come to sadly see just how many women are affected by it. I plan to continue writing about it and sharing it regardless of the people who think I shouldn't talk about it, or that I'm oversharing. Because this is an issue that changed my life. Abusers don't deserve to be able to hide, so I will never again be silent.

Amos Cecelia has just lost the most important thing to him, Maria his wife of 47 years. Without his wife he has no clue what to do and tries to live without her. Until one day he meets a young man in love, using his life experience he tries to help the young man achieve happiness. Now Amos is just waiting until Time's Up.

A poetic, personal essay on the dangers of preaching Christian values as love and truth.

One missed call and suddenly, you're receiving death threats from someone you used to know. Someone long forgotten... (Also, a few other mini horrors)

When I was born, they gave me the watch. It started with 17 years, 3 months, 5 hours, 39 minutes, and 17 seconds. Now, I watch, excited, as it ticks down. 5 seconds. 4 seconds. 3 seconds. 2 seconds. 1 second. For that one beautiful moment, it says seven days. Seven days, and the most important thing of my life will happen. Will I meet my true love? Will I finally get accepted into my dream college? That sounds wonderful, but I can't help thinking... What if it's something dreadful? ~not completed.

Legit just, Unus Annus oneshots. Not really much to say besides some are inspired off of random ideas I have or incorrect quotes I made, but besides that uh, yeah ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ (Also let it be known that any and all of these are not ship fics unless specified. Okay bye-)