Weeping Stories

I wrote this poem to explain that life's no piece of cake. Life is tough and we all have our challenges to face. But with a caring heart and a positive attitude we can overcome every challenge. Last but not the least we should always thank God for everything we have instead of complaining for our everyday problems.

This short story is written from a townspersons point of view of a willow tree.

Kayo has been treated poorly let's see what happens to her

'People say that we suicidal people are selfish. That we only care about ourselves and no one else. BUT WE DO. WE DO HAVE FEELINGS. And because these feelings are too strong we let the tide sweep us out.......... Read to find out... ( cover not mine ). Don't read if you are sensitive.

I'm Winter Cooper, just your average 17 year old girl, your average 17 year old girl who's plagued by nightmares. But are the monsters real or do they remain a figment of my imagination? And when I'm scared and lost will he find me or will he give up? I used to be Winter Cooper, your average 17 year old girl. Now I'm stronger, but weaker. Now I'm happier, but sadder. Now I'm scared.

SPOILER ALERT IF YOU HAVEN'T SEEN Angels Take Manhattan Than Don't Read

A villain has escaped Arkham Asylum in Gotham and within hours, he arrives in Washington DC. Searching for the perfect victim to give his powers to, he spots two friends on the bridge, talking about a heroine named Wonder Woman. He now knows who his target is...

two explorers stumble across a pair of weeping angels

Wibbly-Wobbly Timey-Wimey, the Angels are back again! They are invading Earth, zapping people back in time and using bodies to create more Angels. The Doctor is off fighting God-knows-what in the location of God-knows-where, leaving the humans to fend for themselves. Fight alongside Jenny as she tries to find out why the Angels are here and what they want. But she can't fight them alone. She gets help from Captain Jack Harkness, Mickey and Martha Smith, and a few others. They go through dangerous terrains to find the Angels, only to find a terrifying secret instead. Whatever you do, don't blink!

Just a small short 1 chapter thingy. Popped into my head randomly. I lit it under par entry because it doesn't seem to have enough in it to be a story. Enjoy!

Clementine has spent her whole life hearing about the Doctor. Without a moments hesitation she would jump into that big blue box and fly away with him. Thats what she thought. When she bumps into him in a seemingly bizarre way she thought she was going crazy. The sheer insanity of this was mind blowing but Clementine managed to keep her head. She's whisked away by a seemingly reluctant Doctor, he was the seeming shadow of the legend she thought he was. Instead of going to ancient Rome they end up someone entirely different and seemingly sinister. The Doctor discovers finally once and for all, the secret of the Weeping Angels. It was everything he didn't expect.

The weeping willow is a tree that never found its own love, yet it has silently witnessed countless broken hearts and hidden secrets through dark nights and quiet days. Its drooping branches, swaying gently with the wind, seem to whisper to the breeze, as if yearning to listen to the silent cries of lovers who seek refuge in its shade. The tree's soft, delicate leaves, like comforting hands, reach out to embrace those hearts left defenseless in their pursuit of love during their darkest moments. William and Ayana, two souls trusting only in each other in a world full of noise and endless judgment, decide to write their love story beneath this very tree. Here, no one but themselves and the tree bear witness to a tale of love that unfolds in the silence of nights and the stillness of days, as the weeping willow watches over them with all its grandeur. Though the tree itself never found love, it gives them a sanctuary to be together in peace. A place far from prying eyes, where they want nothing but the purity of their love. The weeping willow, a silent testament to incomplete loves, grants William and Ayana a brief escape where they can lose themselves in one another without the fear of judgment, pouring their feelings into each other's arms. Under the shade of this tree, only love exists-a profound stillness and unspoken connection, where nothing matters but the raw emotions of two people wholly dependent on one another in this vast world.

A collection of short writings based off of prompts from a summer writing project.

Every night as the clock strucks nine.... Is my introduction. Read to find out!

Ever wondered what happened to the people of Manhattan during the Angels in Manhattan episode of Dr. Who? Here's just one example.

A baby? On a battlefield? Marcus is a clerk in the Imperial army. When he finds an abandoned baby on a battlefield, he has no idea what to do with her. His best friend is no help; he thinks Marcus is a sucker for taking the kid in. The slave who ends up babysitting the child is no better; she thinks Marcus has ulterior motives - bad ones. Not only that, but two mysterious female assassins appear on the scene. Whether they intend to harm the baby or protect her, Marcus isn't sure. It doesn't help that the assassins have magical cloaks that allow them to turn into birds at any time. Marcus and his friends soon find themselves caught up in things they doesn't understand: the child has some connection to an ancient prophecy, one that could have implications for fate of the Empire itself.