Historias de Walls

Me? Don' much matter who I am. Suffice to say I'm a friend of sorts. More'n that, though, I'm jes' an old storyteller. Ain' many remember what it was like, before the wall. Stories passed through so many ears, don' nobody know what's true no more. I can tell you the stories as they were told to me, though. So. Come on in, I'll keep on tellin' stories so long as you care to listen. Ain' right for a story to die. (Note: these are rough drafts, and are currently being adapted into a comic. Issue 1 out now!)

✨High quality✨ Maze runner Imagines of your favorite characters, and Teresa 😀 and some of your favorite ships 🚢✨ 🔥MATURE THEMES🔥 ✨NEWT✨ ✨THOMAS✨ ✨MINHO✨ ✨BRENDA✨ ✨TERESA✨ ✨GALLY✨ ✨NEWTMAS✨ ✨ ARIS✨ ✨AND MORE✨

One day Kiro, Lui, Kaito, Tyler, Jinx, and Vinx was watching Shingeki no Kyojin then suddenly got teleported inside the Anime. Will the six of them help The Survey Corps? Will the six of them return? Will they die? Let's find out!

"They built up all these lies like glass houses, too dangerous to move around in, but at least that house kept me warm at night. Now I lay in bed shivering with fear of the very people that claimed to protect me, to protect us all. The windows in that glass house may have been nothing more than elaborate paintings, but they were beautiful, beautiful pictures. Now that the glass house is shattered, I stand shivering in the night air, covered in cuts from the falling glass. I am looking at the real world, and I have realized, though it hurts to admit, that this world is nothing more than a wasteland, ruined, destroyed by its inhabitants." Hey look I wrote a thing :) This story basically takes place in the future, but not that far from now, around 50 or 60 years ahead, I'm sorry I suck at summaries, just read the story. Also, my chapter titles are really bad, I apologise in advance. Copyright: All Rights Reserved, don't take my work, it's mine, I wrote it. Thank you. Go read now.

Everything truly and honestly sucks on earth. Now you know you aren't the only one hurting, So now we heal together

There's no "I" in Dev & El.

What happens when an ordinary 18 year old woman's life is turned on it's head? Read on and find out!

You thought your life sucked, well try having my life. Lied to, beaten, and walls. If you think your life is bad read my story and I dare you to compare.

If you like Wally/KF as much as I do you'll wanna read this book. P.S. Don't mind the crappy writing

Short story about the song ceilings by Lizzy McAlpine 🤍

Freya Lira Waters, A slightly normal 11 year old, with a mature mind. Never expected to be tormented so badly in middle school. After all, there was absolutely nothing special about her in any way. She knew for a fact that she wasn't as pretty as most of the girls in her school. She knew she wasn't the smartest, most athletic, or most popular. In fact, she liked it that way. It was perfect. She didn't even strive for the attention. She promised herself that she would avoid all contact with any students. Unfortunately, that got ruined, much to easily than it should've. Freya currently resides in a small estate, while living in a small, almost lifeless town. Her parents died two years ago. The only way she could cope was by cutting off all contact with others. The court was unsure what to do with her while she sat quietly, making objections about her future the way they saw it. Moving to this frosted-over town, she meets a few new friends who surprisingly have secrets that are practically to die for. How long will it be until she discovers who and what surrounds her. Letting in people was never her specialty, putting up indestructible walls were. As she finds her wall through the horrid twist and turns of middle school, as well as, dealing with her life problems. Will she be able to handle it alone? Or will she have to start destroying all of her walls? (A/N) Heyyyy guys. Fantasies here and just wanted to warn everyone who takes time to read this, that It's my first story.-. So chilllll. I hate making errors when it comes to spelling and punctuation so I will try as hard as I can to fix my mistakes before posting. If you find any please tell me in the comments. I find a lot of inspiration from other stories but most of it comes for meh brain ( yeah I have one. Just deal -.-) This book will consist of cussing and maybe sexual scenes as I describe the characters past and as she grows. Being hateful is just rude. Don't be rude.. ;) -BYE

*LYRICS*

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Elyssa Dixon: A sad and lonely girl, waiting for someone to care enough to break down her walls. William Hoover: A sad and lonely boy, waiting for someone to notice that he actually has walls built. ☯☯ "I'm different, I'm difficult. Awkward, real. You may get me, or you may not. I hope you do, but I don't care if you don't."

This book basically lists some the names I've used so far in all of my stories, their meanings, and their origins. I'll try to get as many names on here as I can. Sometimes, the spelling of the names that I use are simply because I personally prefer more unique spellings than some common ones. For example: 'Cera/Sarah' or 'Dominique/Dominic'. Other times, they are simply self-explanatory. Example: 'Gem' or 'Frost'. This information is mainly from http://www.behindthename.com, http://www.namenerds.com/irish/meaning5.html, and "The Melting Pot Book of Baby Names: 3rd Edition" by Connie Lockhart Ellefson.

The world where witches thrive, to deliver chaos had been sealed decades ago by the great king. The world currently is peaceful, birds singing, flowers dancing, and the sun smiling. John is an orphan whose life was save by his brother-in-law Bruno. The heat has been getting stronger, and that meant the summer festival, where lots of joy was supposed to happen until the seal that kept the cruel word peaceful had been broken. John and Bruno both get involved in this catalyst of chaos, to discover the truth of his identity.

My soul was taken. No feelings left. Except for hatred and anger Why is life so cruel But also very beautiful Can't Titans go extinct. So humans don't need walls Instead we are live stock Waiting to be eaten And only one thing can save us Titan shifters Like myself I am drived to kill titans It's apart of my life In the survey corps I am Lineka Arlert, A titan shifter Images are not mine CREDIT IS DUE TO ARTISTS WHO MADE THESE IMAGES