Yep Stories

You and your mom move to a town called "Encanto". The reason why your mother moved there because rumors had it that the town was magical and there was a magical family. Your mother was friends with Señora Pepa and Señora Julieta of the Madrigals. But, one of their sons were enemies with you. Read to find out more . . .

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Oh you know, things people have these days.

A story where BSAA'S ALPHA TEAM Lieutenant becomes a parent in the weirdest way possible yet It felt like fate. The man was young and wasn't expecting to become a dad so soon- By adoption of course. Piers was gay so he never found any interest in women. But he thought about making a family frequently. Seeing friends hug their kids after a long mission far away was so sweet to see, but it was also heartbreaking when a parent didn't return from the battlefield.. Being a parent was both Great but also very hard and.. sad... "Piers do you know what this could do? It's a huge responsibility! I would know." Chris said wondering if he was even just heard as the Young Lieutenant stared down into the small basket with a small crying girl in it. Piers knew how hard it would be on him but at the same time.. He had this urge pushing him to pick up the child and keep it as close as possible.. The mother of the kid was not to far away, leaning on a wall.. lifeless.. "Shhh... I got you sweety....." Piers shushed quietly picking the little girl up and covering her ears, He turned to his worried captain. "I know what I have to do. And I will try my hardest to keep her safe." Piers Nivans. The hotheaded Lieutenant and sniper. Now a parent and the talk of the BSAA, was in for an adventure. (ORIGINAL STORY. I MADE THIS UP. IT IS MINE. THANK U AND ENJOY!)

Dally likes to eat pugs? Soda loses his head? Socs adore ponies and lentils? Random tales from that one book you were forced to read in school and actually ended up liking! Now in 3-D*! *Please note that this story actually isn't in 3-D. The idea of this story being in 3-D was put in solely for advertisement purposes. Thank you.

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For boys.

Hey guys. This is the first time that I've done this, so don't be too harsh, pretty please (:

Honestly i don't matter anymore... No one likes me I'm not beautiful enough for anyone......exactly don't matter

Parts 1-4 are a bit slow, but I'm trying to build up the story, so bare with me.

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Sometimes words can't capture what I'm imagining-a soft light behind the curtain of my thoughts, a quiet place that floats between dreaming and waking. It waits, gentle and bright, for someone curious enough to lift the curtain and walk inside. There's a faint music there, like a song I almost remember, and the smell of rain on stone after a storm. But even as it calls to me, there's a stillness, like the moment before a candle goes out. I can feel the edges starting to fade, a quiet reminder that every light is borrowed and every picture in my mind will one day slip into night. Still, I keep it close, because some things are most beautiful as they begin to disappear.

"I'm running down the street constantly screaming for help, but never getting a response. I keep screaming for help while running, not taking any breaks. Head pounding. Constant heartbeats in my ear. Sweat dripping down my face. I can't stop. I won't stop. I won't let the catch me... I can't... no."

Just a vent piece I've been working on. needed to blow some steam in the only way I knew how. hmph