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New beginnings

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Time 1h 20m

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You've lived with your mother for all of your life it's your 20th birthday and you get a weird feeling you walking down the street you pull down you sleeve seeing the strange tattoo that you've had since ever then something weird happens....All Rights Reserved

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The Dreamers (Editing) by BriannaAverett

I couldn't stop trembling even more now. I calmed down a little more and checked my arm again. I was correct, I wasn't hallucinating. On my shoulder was a tattoo. It was a character of some sort-- in a different language. It looked like it was Chinese mixed with Islamic calligraphy. The skin around my arm was red and irritated. The symbol stuck out like a vein. I hyperventilated. I thought I was going to have a panic attack. I had to sit there, on my bed, and command myself to calm down. "I'm dreaming. I'm dreaming. This isn't real," I whispered. I checked the mirror again and searched all over my body to see if I had any other markings, but so far this was the only one. I shut my eyes, trying to force myself to wake up, but this was real. And for the first time, out of all the panicking, my vision went black.

Different (Scomiche) by mitchy_scotty

Everyone was the same. You wake up, change into the same outfit, and then go to school. Society made you all equal, so no person was different from another. If you were strange, you were diagnosed as a Different. For everyone was to wear the same things, act the same, and love the same. A normal person would fall in love after they were twenty to someone of the opposite gender. Marriages were considered a hassle, so you would not have a ceremony, just decide if you wanted to be married or not. Once married, there was no divorcing. For if you were not normal, you'd be coded. Normals wear white, Differents wear black.

My Demon Mate (BoyxBoy) by xXBrokenRecordXx

I knew I was a freak, I'm weird not stupid - even if I did act like it half the time. It wasn’t normal to be like me, to be afraid of things everyone loves, needs to survive even. I had always been afraid of it for some reason, among other things of course; I would rather die than have to face my fear. Everyone knew it but no one cared though did they? I was just another stupid kid in this stupid foster home. Another stupid kid that had been ‘dumped’ and no one wanted. At least, that's what I thought.

F*** Cancer, This One Did Us All In. by IgnotusCapillary

There's not a lot that can freak me out in this world. Only large animals with sharp claws, too many people touching me, bullies, hives, horror movies, sitting underneath fans or lights or anything that dangles from a ceiling, glass or wooden bridges, my mother, mosquitoes, public situations, taking a shower with nobody in the house, taking a shower with too many people in the house and crocks. Oh, and zombies. Zombies is definitely on that list. It's almost a shame too, that I have to race through a city packed full of them to find my missing family. Packed full of zombies, by the way, not crocks. (Although I don't know which situation is worse.) Now I have to not only keep my feeble body alive, but also protect (or be protected by) my two best friends in the entire world as we all try to survive in a city packed with the Dead.

Nimrah by Petrawr_Nicole

I want to belong. But being me... makes it difficult. Anywhere I go I stand out. And just when I think I've found my place... Nope. Even at the Society I'm a freak. I'm sick of it. Still I don't have anywhere else to go. Nowhere else is safe. I have to stay at the Society... I have to keep "safe." But what if I wasn't really protected at the Society either? I wish I was just human... This snow leopard shape-shifting thing may sound awesome, but it's not.

Adventures with Laura Lockster: The First Strike by lisaporter29

Hi. I'm Laura Lockster. What I'll be telling you today is top secret. Understand TOP-SECRET. Read this at your own risk. There will be no turning back. Once you know it you can't forget. This can get you into serious trouble if you're like me. You better hope you're not. If you haven't left yet then this is your final warning. There is NO coming back from this. Still, reading? Well, I suggest you watch your back from now on. It's best if you are careful who you trust. Just remember that. As I said I am Laura Lockster and this is my story.

Dylan by cosmo_lexies

"Do you know this feeling of whatever you do, you're going to fuck it? For me, it's not a feeling it's my day-to-day. Hooking up with someone older, yelling at my social worker, or kissing a girl for whom I feel nothing is only a small part of my problems. The big part is my powers which my family knows nothing about. Fuck, I don't know how I survive until graduation. I should talk to them, should I? Ahhh, fucking l..."

BeetleJuice X Reader by RocksCake

I was bored when I wrote this, I would delete it but eh. This may be cringy and Im sorry for that. Also I write this character as possible trans, your character realizes she feels more comfortable in her own skin. I was still learning about the LGBTQ+ ⚠️Self harm and abuse ⚠️ ~you have been through a lot and your mom thinks it would be a good idea to get out of the city and get some peace and quiet. As you guys get relax, strange things begin to happen.~ This also might not follow the full logic from actually BJ so yeah. And for my own sake I will be spelling beetlegeuse as beetlejuice because it's easier for me.

Jim Armstrong and the Goblet's Curse by reinemagique

There's no such thing as normal. I know that better than anyone. For the first 11 years of my life, I enjoyed living in blissful ignorance of my true identity, and was able to do things that any "normal" person would do. Now? I can't walk down the street without having something go horribly wrong. And all of that trouble is due to my absent mother, my knack for finding myself in problematic situations, and a tattoo on my wrist. Ever wanted to be a super warrior fighter? Well, I assure you, it's a lot more trouble than it seems.

Hidden Powers ✔️ by _PreciousWords

Before you start reading, I guess you should know that if you're into books that has that ordinary girl who thinks she lives in a normal life, but suddenly she finds out she's not then....you're reading the wrong book. My name is Joy Wright. I am anything but joyful. That's what I've been told since I was 10 years old. No one ever liked me because it seemed like I just carried trouble anywhere I went. I could tell not even my own stepmother likes me and she's the only family I have. My real mom has disappeared after I was born and my dad walked out on us after he remarried. Or so I thought? I then discover I'm not fully human and some wicked stuff about me and my past. Let's just say, Earth isn't my home planet. *WILL BE GOING THROUGH A MAJOR EDIT AFTER THIS BOOK IS DONE* **CURRENTLY CHANGING CERTAIN PARTS OF THE STORY**

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The Dreamers (Editing)

I couldn't stop trembling even more now. I calmed down a little more and checked my arm again. I was correct, I wasn't hallucinating. On my shoulder was a tattoo. It was a character of some sort-- in a different language. It looked like it was Chinese mixed with Islamic calligraphy. The skin around my arm was red and irritated. The symbol stuck out like a vein. I hyperventilated. I thought I was going to have a panic attack. I had to sit there, on my bed, and command myself to calm down. "I'm dreaming. I'm dreaming. This isn't real," I whispered. I checked the mirror again and searched all over my body to see if I had any other markings, but so far this was the only one. I shut my eyes, trying to force myself to wake up, but this was real. And for the first time, out of all the panicking, my vision went black.