Vagary Stories

Vagary (n.) an unpredictable instance, a wandering journey; a whimsical, wild, or unusual idea, desire or action. Turns out that Hogwarts was nothing like Lilah Winters expected it to be. Between the new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher that happens to be the Demon King, the group of Royals that refuse to welcome her as one of them, and the recent hypnosis of an innocent magical, her life as a First Year is pretty hectic. However, a greater evil looms over all the students and the school, a creature that wears the skin of her best friend and terrorizes anyone and everything in its path. Set to prove her friend's innocence, Lilah teams up with a pair of brooding Slytherins, a shy Ravenclaw, and a joyful Hufflepuff to get to the bottom of this creature's actions and motives. But as time progresses and her group of friends uncover more and more twisted secrets that intertwines everyone's stories together, she realizes that there is a traitor in their mist. *I do not own Hogwarts, Hogsmeade, Diagon Alley, or any other area created by J.K. Rowling. I do, however, own each and every character in this story.*

A collection of short stories detailing the impact society has on our daily lives and our ostensible nature in trying to hide it.

(Novo Series 1) Jaycel Lucia Solitario at a very young age already knew what she will do for the rest of her life, and that is Social Serving... And she herself is perfect for that job because she loves taumbayan's more than herself and that she offers her life for them. Never she had ever thinks of sovereignty nor power, her intentions on social service is so pure and she wants to serve neatly also. And one thing she just wanted to prove the world, that 'women can rule' and 'woman can be a great leader'. And for one thing she hates the most is corruption and she never see herself marrying to a family with that kind of background, not until she met this guy.....

vagary ~ an unexpected and inexplicable change A stream of deep thoughts and magical poetry in form of haiku. *lower case intended Cover Credits- Yours truly ©Copyright 2016 #295 in Random- 16/05/2016 #34 in Poetry- 04/07/2016

Adventure hides in the most unlikely places. Here's to spontaneity.

This is about a girl named Dash and she has is vagary. She thinks about this so much it puts her in a deep depression. Along the way she meets a girl. The girl she meets has the same desire as Dash and they spiral into a love adventure. In which leading Dash to find out she's gay

Vecors is the little villa of humor, in North-Western Vagary on the edge of Great Lake Reverie. It is known for bunches of laughter and oodles of fun. Though Audrey and her mother, Annie, stumble upon it's darkest secret, and soon after, Audrey makes an encounter with a strange boy.

Idos is a simple boy with a big imagination. When he sneaks away to an old trashed alleyway, he meets a girl who shares his imagination and who also shares his thoughts. Ella is not as simple as Idos and feels less comfortable with the connection between her and her brotherly friend, Idos. When she finds herself a threat to the both of them, she is desperate to break the connection to keep Idos safe.

I smiled as I grabbed the knife and held it close to his skin. "You should've listened to me." He was scared. "T-this isn't you." he said. I couldn't help but laugh a little. "Isn't this what you wanted me to be?" "I-" he began. "Quiet, let me do this and you'll be free.." I said and sighed. I got the knife and I began cutting him. Blood quickly beginning to fall down his arm. He groaned. He was in deep pain. "P-please.." "Ah, ah ah." I kept cutting into his skin. Watching the blood trickle down. "You made me into this, you ruined my life." "Let me go, whore!" he yelled, beginning to lose patience and continued yelling obscenities to me. I winced. I hated when he called me whore. Quickly, I went ahead and grabbed the pistol. Placed it on his temple. He shut up immediately. "S-stop..now" he whispered. "You don't control me anymore." I said, and held onto the gun much more tightly, preparing to pull the trigger.