Uninteresting Stories

( 𝗔 𝗕𝗔𝗕𝗬 𝗦𝗔𝗝𝗔 𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗥𝗬 ) one of the hunters is slowly consumed by the dark whispers of the demon king. the hunter knew to never interfere or listen to them but the more they swirled around. the more she couldn't control them, and the patterns continued spreading around her. but she thought that she could trust the demon that only spoke and noticed her. was she wrong to do so? written by ©ceehyna complete (d) ✓ 2025

They were never meant to meet. Two souls born under skies that could never touch - bound by different beliefs, guarded by different rules. She whispered her prayers to Mahadev. He bowed his head to Allah. She moved through life in quiet dreams, collecting magic from the smallest moments. He lived in a world of noise and applause, untouched by the weight of love. Every stolen glance was a prayer she never said aloud. Every smile from him was sunlight she wasn't meant to hold. To him, she was just another passerby. To her, he was the untold story etched between every heartbeat - the one her soul kept writing, even when her hands could not.

The Rain outside there knocks the door of his memories.

© Copyrighted! Her name was Brittney. Brittney Hill. Had many friends, funny, smart(somewhat), perverted ;), and beautiful. She was a weird person. She met her favorite band, and got their numbers. Her favorite boy, Zayn, was flirty and single.( NO HATE ON ZERRIE. I SHIP THEM SO HARD, I THINK THEY MIGHT SINK. IT'S A BOAT JOKE. HA HA) Her long,blond hair that went past her shoulders with red tips straying upwards was flat on her head. She wore her sequined,strapless light blue dress. It had ruffles at the bottom. It ended just below her knees. She had been interested in Zayn since her friend, Adrielle, introduced them to her. Adrielle went with her to the concert. Adrielle wore pretty pink dress with ruffles on it. Adrielle loved the way it looked. Her hair that went to her shoulders was thick and poofy, so it wouldn't stay flat. Her brown eyes pierced into Niall's blue ones. Brittney, or anyone for that matter, couldn't tell what color her eyes were. It was a mixture of blue,brown,gray, and green. It was strange, but it suited Brittney very well. Adrielle and Niall hit it off instantly. Zayn however, was not interested in a girl with A-cupped breast. The bastard didn't know what he was missing. Brittney warned she liked a chase. Did Zayn listen? No. He was annoyed with Brittney, and decided she would be his toy. But can you love a toy?

"What i feel is all i feel. No one else can feel it."

Whenever I get tagged, this is where it goes. Buckle up, it might get wild or it might get nothing

Just a few random rambles from an INTP's brain based off a single word.

The name says it all.

A book of nothingness which belongs to me. No, this is NOT a story. This is just a book of nothingness which belongs to MiteiNamae. No need to read this. Keep out if you may. You may take a peek, but I'm sure that you'll just be bored with my nothingness. No worries. No hates. Just plain weirdness, which defines me, simply me. These were written and posted for my own entertainment so harsh criticisms won't be tolerated, but helpful criticisms are truly appreciated.

Nor Writings Authority, or known by its abbreviation, NWA, is the organization tasked to rewrite everything necessary to be rewritten-erroneous spellings, blurbs, synopses, , and above all, the pages of history. They have the power to officially rewrite anything, and their rewritten works have the most influence and following, and also has the best ones ever created. Meanwhile, Paul Winston is a kind, smart, and athletic high school student-on the outside. In work, while he thinks that his attitude is never any different, the reality is it is the complete opposite-He is rude, pretentious, and above all, boastful. Many people do not like the way he does things and have told him to restrain all of these tendencies behind. He might try his best to cope up with their expectations, but, there are really things that happen, even if he does not want to. Demoted!!! tells about the story of a man, creating lots of reflective essays who gets estranged from the group that he thought was the best place for him, to his way of rejoining it, redeeming what was once lost from him. However, in the face of these nasty predicaments, will he really be able to?

Every day Arnold: Wakes up. Gets ready for his day. Completes his tasks for the day. Makes dinner for one. Gets ready for bed. Goes to sleep. Completely relatable right. Correct.

Indigo: So.. I've decided to make another book. ._. As you can see from the title, it will be facts about us. So be prepared for puns, comebacks and stories of randomness. White: hi I just wanna tell you guys that I'm not interesting so if you're planning to get to know me more, don't. Just... don't waste your precious time just to know me more. All you need to know is that I am annoying and cringey. I say lol and lmao a lot and lowkey hate everything and everyone besides my friends and family and some people. Blue: wtf lets get this shit done