Whimsy Stories

Stella doesn't mind being stared at. People usually are, once she starts talking to empty spaces or pausing mid-sentence to listen to something no one else can hear. She has always noticed things others miss, quiet footsteps with no bodies, voices that linger after goodbyes, the way certain places feel heavier than they should. Ghosts find her easily. She's learned to be kind about it. When one particularly polite spirit leads her to a hospital in Forks, Stella assumes it's just another small favor for the dead. Instead, she meets Dr. Carlisle Cullen, a man who feels wrong in a way she can't quite explain. Dead yet alive, too calm, too still, yet strangely familiar to the spirits that follow her. As Stella drifts between conversations with the living and the dead, she begins to wonder why ghosts linger around him, why the moon seems brighter around him, and why being different suddenly feels like it might matter. A whimsical, quietly strange Twilight fanfiction about unseen worlds, gentle magic, and finding someone who understands the parts of you no one else notices.

"What are you?!" "I am your star!" The entity (or so he thought) said, pushing a strand of his hair behind his ear, "You called, and I came." Seonghwa was going through the motions of life. Quite literally. All he ever saw anymore were flashes of blurry light and foggy memories. In his mind, deep and hidden, his happiness dwindled and he could feel himself dying, and for a second he believed it as something fell on him. Hongjoong was lucky to be alive after what he had just done. He had disobeyed his aunt, his guardian, his superior, and traveled to the underworld. Except... maybe it was a good thing, because if he hadn't gone, he would have never found out that the 'underworld' looked almost like his...except duller. He couldn't get distracted though... he had a mission to complete! . . . . . . . . . . . . ⚠️This story does not, in ANY WAY represent the members of ATEEZ. THIS IS PURELY FICTIONAL!⚠️ Warnings- violence, death, blood, mentions of suicide, depression, verbal abuse. More to come in later

┆　┆　┆　┆　┆ ┆　┆ ࣪ ˖☆ ࣪⭑┆ ݁˖ .☆ . ݁ ˖ ☆⊹ ࣪ ┆ ˖ ࣪　⊹ ࣪ ★ ⋆.˚ ⊹ ࣪ ࣪ ˖⋆˚★ ₊ ⊹　 ࣪˖ ࣪ ₊ ࣪ ˖　 . ݁　⊹ ࣪ ˖　　　 ࣪ ˖ 　　. ݁　　　 ݁ " 𝓨𝓸𝓾'𝓻𝓮 𝓼𝓾𝓻𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓭𝓸 𝓲𝓶𝓹𝓸𝓼𝓼𝓲𝓫𝓵𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼, 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓯𝓸𝓵𝓵𝓸𝔀 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓽." Ah yes, nothing like a nice day in with a cup of cocoa, watching a movie that reminds you of the childhood days and dreams from so long ago.... Of course being so cozy can make a person sleepy.... And of course.... You couldn't even guess what would happen after that... Falling into water, almost drowning, and being saved by a horse who gently pulled you up and onto the wooden ledge. You gasp as you breathe and look at your surroundings. You look up at the horse and... WHY IS THAT HORSE SO BIG?!!! You hear a big gasp and turn to look. A teenager with blond hair and a dress akin to Thumbelina rushes over to you. " You're, YOU'RE OKAY!! AND YOU'RE SMALL LIKE ME!" ( While Thumbelina is in the public domain, the story is based off Don Bluth's Thumbelina but that belongs to him and the only character that belongs to me is the reader and the story idea) First chapter is in 2nd POV while the rest is in Third POV. Fem Reader, and the reader will be in her 20s ( Specific age won't be specified but she is in her 20s and older than Thumbelina)

Stories from everywhere and nowhere about the familiar and the strange. Dive in or dip your toes at your leisure. (The Index is a Genre key for the stories.)

A [single] short Poem on Nature.

"𝘸𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘭 𝘨𝘶𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘭𝘶𝘤𝘬?" 𝑪𝑶𝑴𝑬 𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑻 𝑴𝑨𝒀 ˖ ᡣ𐭩 ⊹ ࣪౨ৎ˚₊ ᵛᵃʳⁱᵒᵘˢˣᶠ!ʳᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ 'ɪꜱ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ɪ'ᴍ ᴅᴏɪɴɢ? ᴘʀᴏꜰᴇꜱꜱɪɴɢ ᴍʏ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ꜰᴏʀ ᴀ woman ᴡʜᴏ'ꜱ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴍᴇᴛ ᴍᴇ?' 𝐒𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬; in which an exotic dancer working in a gentlemen's club, the only thing putting up with her bills. Lately, she's suspected a certain faceless man has been following her after her work hours. Hoping to ignore it, she was surprisingly unfortunate when the man stepped up to finally corner her. Yet, instead of what she expected, he offered her a job as an aerialist in a.. circus? #1 exotic #1 dontsteal

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Lived every lie, loved every limit, lead every liberation...

a whimsical nightmare. (i claim no rights to the art on or in this book.)

When 10 yr old Sophie discovers the monster in her closet is really a lost Kangapen from the magical land of Malila she is pulled into a quest (accompanied by talking toys and animals) to find the young girl destined to rule that land. Follow along as I write daily, and update this story regularly, during NaNoWriMo! (November 2017)

An object of unknown origin floats above a planet's surface. It is hidden within a large cloud of water vapor. Somewhere below, in a dense jungle canopy, amid the sounds created by the various life forms, a conversation between two members of a troupe of tree dwellers is overheard and recorded. "Analysis complete," intoned a organometallic device resembling a large blue orb. Upon its glowing surface, strange geometric shapes resonate, "Emitting..."

A whimsical, dreamlike tale of Luna Lovegood wandering through a surreal garden, where she befriends a colorful, chaotic girl and together they explore magical "what-if" worlds, floating echoes, and the extraordinary beauty of being unapologetically different.

Taylor said that it was up to us to pass these stories down, so I'm just doing as told. Walk through the stories of the characters that have the faces of stories you've walked through. Walk through a high school love triangle, myths, fairy tales, childhood stories, lost loves, and haunting memories.

Peneloper Auttsley was the odd duck of Potter Oaks, until a seventeen year old moved in to the house on Mire Hill. His love of Phil Collins and cow-shaped creamers threw her small town into chaos. But when Peneloper starts to focus more on him than her pirate fantasy and beloved Captain Stormholden, will love bloom for her? And what of Peneloper's best friend, Chantham? Will he allow her love to bloom? Or does he hide a crush as well as a few secrets behind his oceanic blue eyes? This is an adventure of the most grand design; everything included. ©OctaviaLocke 2016 Cover made by @brookemcx.

I write poetry and use writing prompts and start stories, chances are they'll be one of three things: simple, artsy, pretentious. All of them will be pretty bad. Bad art is better than no art, though, and more people need to let themselves make bad art, so this is what this is, a collection of rabbles, enjoy! [some of the earlier poems will have been posted on my message board prior to this, by the way, as i am unoriginal and seldom actually write] x

How does the Halloween Fairy celebrate Halloween? What happens when the Botany Fairy teams up with a Victorian lady who is also a burglar and explorer? For millennia, each fairy has adopted a human companion, serving as their muse so they can fulfill the fairy's essential nature. Here are their stories.

The eerie manifestations of someone who still has hope and their last days...