Unsafe Stories

WARNING:: CONTAINS ABUSE, SEXUAL CONTENT, SEXUAL ASSAULT, BAD LANGUAGE, SELF HARM, AND MURDER. THIS MAY BE TRIGGERING TO A FEW PEOPLE SO PLEASE BE AWARE AS YOU READ THIS STORY. Yes, that's what they call me. According to my family, I am a disappointment. They don't know me, the truth behind my rebellious acts. They don't know what created me, but I do, and it sure as hell isn't fucking pretty. My name? Oh yeah, my name is Tamara (tuh-mar-uh) and this is how I became the girl who- well...just see for yourself. ~~~~~~~~ Thank you for taking the time to read my story. I really enjoyed writing it for you! Its my first story, so please feel free to leave any tips! Thank you! -Valerie Aldava <3

You ever get that feeling like you're being watched. Either it's in a crowd or when you're alone, you get nervous and instantly a chill runs down your spine making you shiver....from fear. And when you slowly realize that the feeling isn't just a feeling and that you are in grave danger! Sophia is stuck in the same situation. Will she be able to save herself from the monster that is nearing her?

John Wayne Gacy. Infamous serial killer from the 1970s who brutally murdered thirty-three males from the ages 14-21. John Wayne was gay, considering he raped his victims before killing them and burying most of them underneath his house. But, he was also married. To a woman. He had two daughters, but what if he had a son, unknown to the public? Wayne Gacy is an adult who just might have boarded the train to crazy town, just like dearest daddy, John Wayne Gacy, whom which he has never met. He has a thirst which can only be quenched by blood. Enter the bloody murders happening in the victim's own basement. Blood splatters on the walls, brain bits on the floor, and gruesome head in the fridge; cooked and ready to be eaten. Yum. Just what the world needs- another serial killer. Right?

as i sat there at the table i just didnt feel there anymore...last time i was here i was with my dad...cant remember but i still feel it...i was there for almost 3 hours and didnt move, just kept typing with my head down...i didnt edit or change anything...this was last night

being trapped in a stuffy orphanage isn't ideal for most teenagers. (longer description inside)

Every night, girls and women are victimized. Sexual assault is a daily crime in some of the countries. A female isn't safe. They are humans too. They aren't your family members, aren't your mother or sister or wife or girl-friend but they are of someone. This poem depicts the crime and leaves a message not to commit this dreadful and pathetic crime.

Wendy gets raped by her father.

Nova Harleigh is messing with a Google Home AI in her house. She asks it to set a timer. For how long? it replies. Until the end of the world. Setting timer for 52 hours, 17 minutes and 38 seconds. She calls her friends, Amber Cartwright, Charlotte Lewis and Daniel Fields. They don't believe the timer is real, but they figure that if it's their last few days on earth, they might as well have some fun. They throw a massive party for their university classmates and go to a climate strinke. The timer ticks down to 12 hours, and Daniel gets a notification. A list on Google Keep - Add 3 hours per task completed. They add one day. They promise not to tell anyone. The timer ends, a bomb hits Westminster. Nova runs out to help, hit with a red pulse. Wakes up - Charlotte thinks she died - with pyrokinetic powers. The timer, still ended, a terrorist message appears in the news about a disease. It's a fluke, but Amber develops healing powers as a consequence. Daniel tries to save a kid in the Tube, develops telekinesis and gets himself out, everyone else is killed. The three flee to New York, but the timer resets and a new task list appears. The clock is ticking... Discontinued

When Florence childhood lover disapears and she is kidnapped she is suddenly flung into the world of Vampires. All her exes' come back into her life, including her childhood lover. Will love work, or Bite?

After the blood moon pack was brutally attack by rogues, killing the alpha, Sofia Green was forced to take over at the age of 17, as she was next in line for the alpha position, she chooses her best friend Derek to be her beta, because she fully trusts him. Just as she starts to get the hang of being the alpha, things get 10x more complicated. Her wolf has matured and she has found her mate, but what happens when her mate is also her best friend and beta... She can't be alpha and Luna at the same time, but she refuses to give Derek the alpha position. For it is her responsibility. Will they figure something out, or will the pack crumble. A/N I'm really bad at description, so just read the book.

In the near future, there's a looming sense of danger surrounding the area known as the dangerous zone. Pin, Coiny, Firey, Book, Needle, Pen, Blocky, Eraser, Ice Cube, and Teardrop are aware of a hidden threat, and it seems they are on the brink of taking action to save Leafy.someone has warned them about the risks of venturing into this perilous territory, but their curiosity may soon lead them down a path of intrigue and excitement. Meanwhile, Firewall, Firework, Chalk, Sharpener, and Firewood hold onto their own mysterious secret that remains undisclosed. As events unfold, who knows what revelations may come to light? The anticipation builds as these characters prepare to confront the challenges ahead. Cover made by @iambellatrix18 **BFDI Edition** is a fan-based story inspired by *Battle For Dream Island*, brought to life by Cary and Michael Huang. A heartfelt thanks to the Huang twins for creating the incredible world and characters that inspire this narrative.

Save me please. This is a vent from a girl named Edyn, there's nothing special I don't know why you are reading this.

Describing the setting of lighting. I have created (or at least tried to😂) an atmosphere of danger and mystery.

PAGOO is an avid dreamer and struggles with often catching themselves living a turbulent parallel reality.

Winslow opens a letter from her deceased mother to find a realization about herself she never knew she had.

It all started on a fateful afternoon when a horrible Halestorm struck my native area and three young school-going children were stranded under a dilapidated building. Though the gust of wind and growling thunders created a horrifying experience for all of them but for the young boy, the gentle touch of his girl companion made it a sweet reminiscence for him. Even now, decades later he still remembers that sweet gentle feminine touch.