A Haphazard Collection
- Reads 240
- Votes 2
- Parts 35
This is just a mass of randomly put together pieces I've written and haven't spent any time putting together in any way, shape, or form. Most of these were written when I was younger. It's a variety of poems, fractured fairy tales, historical fiction, flash fiction, essays, short Star Wars fanfics, lists, essays, and short memoires.
All Rights Reserved
#89
mémoire
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
You may also like
Coming Home
Completed. When you meet someone that makes you feel like the whole world is made out of diamonds and you are as happy as you ever wished for, you expect to grow old by his side. You will do anything for him, and he will do everything for you. Since forever isn't promised to anyone and the chosen roads will lead far away from one another, would there be any chance to meet again? They say there are all types of love, but never the same love twice, what if, there was only one love that melted your heart in a way that made you fly to the sky to be kissed by an angel? What if, his arms are the only ones you would want around you? What would you give to feel his touch and his lips, once again before you die? What if there was a secret to tear you up from the inside? Would love be enough to keep two different people together? All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, stored in a database and / or published in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording or otherwise, without the prior written permission of the publisher. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.Complete
Awkward
- a featured story on wattpad @sport - a featured story on wattpad @generalfiction School has an odd way of making you hate it yet love the people you meet. I hate both. I've been the new boy at my school for nearly five months. Since my family's life of poverty was flipped on its head I've seen my entire world open up; it's like I was living in a cave. This time last year, I was 'too poor to have a Valentine'. This time this year, I just don't have the guts. Seriously, "Valentine's Day is the root of human anxiety." ~ Albert Einstein. (Don't look it up. I'm telling you what 'the government' doesn't want you to know.) But school has an odd way of giving you the perfect friends, a perfect love life and perfectly supporting your dreams to be a pro football player like your older brother. That, or it crushes you. It just crushes you. Your dreams? Crushed. Your friends? Meh. Your love life? Nonexistent (but as soon as it exists, CRUSHED). But we don't know what will happen for sure, right? I'm Roman Turner, but you can call me "the cool man". Gosh, I know I'll cringe at this later. ----------- - a featured story on wattpad @sport - a romance winner at the multi awards - a story told through two points of view • Romance/Sport/Slice of Life | Roman • Prose/Mystery/Psychological | Danielle • BOOK ONE: LIVING. • (EST.) 3390 words/part. • Cover artist - Sage Hieran. WARNING: If you are reading this story on a website other than Wattpad, you are currently very likely to be at risk of a MALWARE ATTACK on your device. To read this story in its original, safe, form, safely visit it here: https://www.wattpad.com/story/256322737 DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction; names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either a product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual people, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.Complete
Drawn To Ruin
We met in thorns sharp enough to pierce me from the very start. His words cut deep, leaving marks I couldn't ignore, and his dark eyes with the shade of red I swore I'd never fall into. He was the worst, the last person I ever wanted to hold on to. And yet, I did Because no matter how hard I tried, destiny kept pulling us back together And no matter how many times his thorns drew blood, I realized I'd rather bleed holding his rose . . . than watch it fade from my hands Isn't that what love is? Bleeding for the rose, just to see it bloom?
I wish(love) you
You have to choose between your life and his existence you have no other choice kia. , Peter said. I love him and I wish..................Became human. Hey guys this is my first story on wattpad , plz give your love to this story I hope you enjoy this story.❤And it's a fantasy love story and emotionality bit mature hope you all love this story.Complete
Cynical Souls
COMPLETED✅ Two high school teenagers finding themselves, analyzing this ever changing world, and building love. This is the type of love you wish you found in high school but probably know way too well that it only exists as fiction. Today I'm turning my fiction to reality. ❣️•••❣️ Excerpt: Just as I was about to seek shelter under some building's roof, the tires of a car come to a halt, I wonder who might pity the lonely girl walking in the rain. The passenger window rolls down, and I spot the most unexpected person seated behind the wheel. "Get in" comes out his voice, and I must've stood there agape for a few moments because next comes his rhetorical question. "Are you getting in or continuing walking in the rain?" Eyebrows raised expectantly. He sounds annoyed, like he regrets his decision to ever stop and help me. ❣️•••❣️ #5 in cynical #2 in loveandfriendship #1 in opinionated #4 in ihatelife #10 in nerdgirl #10 in HighschoolRomance #26 in GoodGirlBadBoy *contains mature themes. *contains cursing.Complete
One Friend
"In the infinite echo of your presence, each encounter remains a dawn, igniting anew the volatile chemistry that binds us. Yet, a relentless world conspires to sever these fragile threads. I now contemplate the precipice of our narrative: Will this love forge our destinies, or fracture our very beings?" -Zender
I Never Planned You
By the time I was nine years old, I planned who to marry. I already planned all my birthday parties. I even know what I'm going to do with my life. Okay. Well...I did. "That's until you came. You came and messed it all up!" Written- 2015 to 2018Complete
𝐓𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞
A slowburn journey from strangers in class to souls on the same road.
Completed. When you meet someone that makes you feel like the whole world is made out of diamonds and you are as happy as you ever wished for, you expect to grow old by his side. You will do anything for him, and he will do everything for you. Since forever isn't promised to anyone and the chosen roads will lead far away from one another, would there be any chance to meet again? They say there are all types of love, but never the same love twice, what if, there was only one love that melted your heart in a way that made you fly to the sky to be kissed by an angel? What if, his arms are the only ones you would want around you? What would you give to feel his touch and his lips, once again before you die? What if there was a secret to tear you up from the inside? Would love be enough to keep two different people together? All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, stored in a database and / or published in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording or otherwise, without the prior written permission of the publisher. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
More detailsContent Guidelines