Tree Stories

When Leiloa returns to her childhood town, it's not willingly. Spending so much time away has given her the chance to leave behind the memories, some good, some bad, but when her ailing mother begs to visit one last time, she can't say no. As the hours pass, each moment brings a new wave of familiarity, and the nostalgia builds. But as it does, the weight of what was left behind looms overhead, just out of sight. Written for ONC 2026 Prompt: #47 Your Dad builds you and your friends a fort in the back yard close to the edge of the woods. But when you and your friends play, something stirs among the trees, and playtime becomes more than mere imagination. Dedicated to all the leiloa; those who are lost.

He has sworn to protect him. Yet he was destined to hate him. But under the old oak tree, their own secrets became their sanctuary.

❗❗ If you like hiking, camping, nature retreats, or going up to the mountains... this story is for you. hahahahaha Tara, Mamundok Tayo... I'm sharing real-life experiences as best as I can recall. Enjoy if you want. Avoid if you must. ⚠️ The dialogues were originally in Bisaya, but I've written them in Tagalog for national understanding cheret. So here goes...

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Description: Victoria is a girl who had been neglected her whole childhood, for the pale attributes and red eyes. In shiganshina they called her the white devil. As the power of the Church started to rise in popularity. Her parents wanted to fix these attributes and called in for Dr. Grisha, accompanied with his son Eren. Find out more as you read. ( As in the cover yes this is a fanfic, yes this also has an oc in this named Victoria. And No it's not a Mary sue or a self insert character.) Warning: has blood, gore suĩćǐde topics, Egalitarianism? Communism? Nudity, phycological horror, and warrior gult.

Eleanor Stevens had a good life. Loving parents, good friends, good grades. Her future looked bright... Until they saw the tree. Having lived in the town of FROM for almost 2 years now, she had adapted to life there. Everyone stuck to the rules, stayed inside at nighttime and worked together like a community. But what will happen when the Matthew's family arrive and everything starts to fall apart...? 🚨DISCLAIMER🚨 I do not own any of the characters in this fic, the only character that I own is Eleanor Stevens. I do not own the plot either. The story and concept belongs to MGM+.

How exactly does a Black Hole write? The answer is with great difficulty. What could they write about? That is a different question entirely.

₊˚ ✧ ‿︵‿୨୧‿︵‿ ✧ ₊˚ Do you trust the sky above your head, the ground beneath your feet? The people you love? The people you don't? Star River is an ongoing dark fantasy romance story with a focus on alchemy and humanity. Edit: After some time I feel the need to specify this is "dark, fantasy, romance" not a dark romance as in smut, there is no smut in this story. "The spirit of a mineral, plant, or animal, may begin to form here, and reach its final development millions of ages hereafter, on other planets, known or unknown, visible or invisible to astronomers. For, who is able to controvert the theory previously suggested, that the earth itself will, like the living creatures to which it has given birth, ultimately, and after passing through its own stage of death and dissolution, become an etherealised astral planet? "As above, so below," harmony is the great law of nature." (16) What is creation if not harmony? The moon may wear her mask, but everything must shatter with time. 𝐈𝐬𝐬𝐮𝐞 𝟏 ✧ 𝐆𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐌𝐨𝐨𝐧 No beta we do that later TW⚠️ tense shifting, blood, fear, implied abuse, animal death, suicidal thoughts ₊˚ ✧ ‿︵‿୨୧‿︵‿ ✧ ₊˚

a highschool love story about a girl named Sakura who is always energetic and the boy named ki which is quiet and he isn't confident and awkwars

They say the safest place in the world is your own home. Pero paano kung ang mismong mga pader na nagpoprotekta sa 'yo ang siyang palihim na nagmamasid sa bawat paghinga mo? Para kay Elara, silence is never peaceful. It's a different kind of noise na siya lang ang nakakarinig-isang tunog sa hangin na nagbabala na may namumuong masama sa dilim. Hindi sapat ang magtalukbong ng kumot o magdasal nang taimtim, dahil ang mga aninong nakasilip sa gilid ng kanyang paningin are not just looking for attention... they are looking for a way in. Bakit tuwing pumipikit siya, her body seems to have a mind of its own, dahan-dahang naglalakad patungo sa bintana? What kind of secret is hidden behind the "pangontra" na pilit inilalatag ng kanyang ina sa bawat sulok ng silid? Isang laro na hindi dapat sinimulan. Isang bintanang hindi dapat binuksan. At isang pait na pilit itinatago ng mga matatanda sa ilalim ng foundation ng kanilang bahay. In this story, the biggest danger isn't the ghost hiding in the dark... kundi ang katotohanang baka ang sarili mong anino ay hindi na talaga sa 'yo. Don't look back. Baka ang nakikita mo sa salamin ay hindi na ikaw.

My first fanfic i apologize if there grammar errors or any at all, also uhm humanized characters yeah...

KION WAS NEVER DESTINED TO RULE THE PRIDE LANDS BUT THAT DIDN'T STOP HIS FATHER FROM GIVING HIM A JOB. SINCE HE WAS YOUNG KION WAS TAUGHT TO FIGHT, BUT AFTER BEING MADE TO KILL AN ANIMAL THAT WAS SUPOSEDLY BREAKING THE CIRCLE OF LIFE WHEN HE WAS SIX, HE REALIZED HE COULD NEVER DO THAT AGAIN AND DISAPPEARED. NOT LONG AFTER THEY FOUND A YOUNG MALE LION CUB NAMED KIFO. SIMBA WHO DID NOT LOVE THE NEW CUB OVER MANY YEARS TURNED HIM INTO A WEAPON TO USE IN THEIR WAR AGAINST THE JUNGLE KINGDOM. BUT ALL THOSE YEARS HE WAS NEVER CARED FOR AND ABUSED. BUT WHAT HAPPENS WHEN THAT WEAPON THAT WAS SO CAREFULLY CULTIVATED REALIZES THAT WHAT HE'S DOING ISN'T PRESERVING THE CIRCLE OF LIFE AND THAT THE BEST WAY TO DO THAT WOULD BE TO ACTUALLY KILL SIMBA? AND FURTHER MORE WHAT HAPPENS WHEN HE WAKES TO FIND HIMSELF IN UNFAMILIAR LANDS WITH NO MEMORY EXCEPT HIS NAME WONDERING, "WHO AM I?" AND "WHAT did I DO TO DESRVE THIS?"

Those young eyes saw too many horrors | This is a PJO AU where Percy has an older sister.

Jay is on a summer holidays in a small cottage visiting his grandparents. He is happly relaxing every evening under the big tree on nearby meadow enjoying his alone time but not for long. One evening he is meeting a young handsome man that will change his relaxing holidays into the adventure he never expected...

The book tells the story of a young girl, Alira Wade, a fox-beast, forced to leave her homeland in search of freedom and personal happiness. Years later, she finds her place in the world, discovers her magical talents, and enters into a romantic relationship with the elven battlemage Elrondel. The couple embarks on a captivating journey full of trials and adventures, on a grand mission-the fulfillment of an ancient prophecy connected to the Tree of Life.

The journeys of Bebe and Pigu to various objects in the beautiful deep outer space.

I met her under the sakura tree... She was quiet. Mysterious. Different from everyone else. Every day, I found myself going back to that place, hoping to see her again. And somehow, she always appeared-like she was part of that tree, like she belonged there. We started talking. Slowly, she became part of my life. But the closer I got to her, the more I realized... She was hiding something. And one day, without warning- She disappeared. A story about love, secrets, and the kind of goodbye you never see coming.

Here is my short story collection, where I will publish all my short fiction. Most of them will be single-chapter stories for easier reading. I hope you enjoy this little collection, and I wish you happy reading!

A VILLAGE WITHOUT MEN BY ARVIND THIS STORY IN A VILLAGE WITHOUT MEN BY CURSE THAT AND A MEN COME AND YOU READ .

In a small provincial town where everyone knows everyone, Hiraya "Raya" Villanueva begins to notice something unsettling: neighbors greet her with a caution they don't explain, teachers watch her as if expecting her to snap, and strangers assume she already knows secrets she has never heard. It's as though the town recognizes her face-but not the person inside it. Then a young man she has never met approaches her with frightening certainty: "Who are you-and where is the real Raya?"