Primitive Banditry
- Reads 27
- Votes 4
- Parts 3
Ongoing8m
Last published Tue, Mar 9, 2021
I swept a bit of sand off the little book and looked at the back.
"Whoever finds this dairy, make your own and pass it on."
I looked around me and saw nothing but sand and dust.
"I guess I could give it a try. But I won't be like this guy.. not at all..."
All Rights Reserved
#8
encounters
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
the LEGEND of She-Cat
Duncan Conner was a man full of anger and anguish, having lost everything he loved, and nearly his own life. Living in self-imposed exile, he wasn't seeking out companionship, hoping to heal from the deep wounds of loss. What he found in the scorching heat of the desert sand would change his life forever...if he survived. ~~~ My slap caught his jaw, the echo of it bouncing back from against the rock, my palm stinging fiercely from the strength behind the blow. The next I knew I was looking up at the sky, ears ringing, shuddering waves of pain rippling from the side of my face. I had not even seen him move, but the rider had spared no strength in his instant retaliation. Dizzy, the world somewhat indistinct and whirling I did not resist when he reached down and again pulled me to my feet. I swayed and nearly fell but the man caught me, gently holding me in place until I could stand on my own. I looked at him, my eyes wide with astonishment, and he must have sensed how I felt because he shrugged. He knew I did not understand him, but he spoke anyway, his voice deep. "I told you I'd lay you out flat, and I don't speak for the pleasure of it."Complete
THE SANDLOT preferences
Some small stories about you (the reader) with the sandlot members. What I will write: Preferences One shots Send me any suggestions that you would like to see🤗 THE MORE COMMENTS AND VOTES THE MORE I WRITE!!! Please do not steal my work!Complete
Spontaneous Transhomosapientelelocation (A Murder Drones fanfiction)
Floating amongst a far off solar system, a coreless planet lays drifting. Its surface frozen over with nothing internally to heat through its mantles, making life ordinarily impossible to survive on. The planets previous inhabitants have been left to mere bones and dust from the destruction of the planets core, with their creations left to wander the remains and pick up the pieces of the now humanless world. But one day the fabric of the universe warped and pinched, and the planet saw its only piece of organic life in years, hair unnaturally whitened and an eye blacked out, donning clothing unfit for the harsh conditions. But luck had it that this person stumbled across the robotic creations that the dead humans left behind, giving him shelter from the piercing cold of the outside. But not all was fine, food is scarce, and searching for food becomes a necessity to provide for this misfit among those who do not need sustenance. Bearing the cold will likely be inevitable, and after his necessities are met, perhaps this spontaneous visitor could assist those providing him shelter, there isn't much left to do on this planet, after all.
Eyes On You // Benny Rodriguez
{Benny x Reader} Y/n just moved back to her hometown with her new stepbrother Scotty Smalls. He goes and plays baseball with the sandlot boys and they all make fun of him, except for one. You have to bring out your inner baseball skills and show of these boys, catching the eyes of one in particular. This story was in existence on my other account that got deleted so I had to make a new account and rewrite it on here.Complete
The ancient magus other assistant (Chise x reader x Elias)
Seeing England as a tourist turned to a journey into a world of mages and sorcerers. What I did not expected is to be someone that should not exist in this world. What did they mean by that? This story is from my old account as Taztaz92Complete
Two Groups
The story is about the life of an Taino Indian who loves someone who is entirely different from him. During the time the Spanish have conquered Puerto Rico and the rest of the Caribbean. Having to deal with harsh life of an Indian, as well as learn how to live with another person who is not a part of his tribe or race. What do their Life and legacy be passed on? "She shook her head. She looked down, she crossed her hands .Then she started to cry. It took her what seems liked an hour. She said " Perdón, ( sorry ) but I cannot be with you." I looked she started to lie, I known her for years. I know when she is lying. I grab her and kept telling her to stop then she kept insisting then I snapped. I said " your saying it's because I'm Indio a savage considered by your people?!" I looked at her mad. I cannot believe what she is doing." She took me and told me to follow her. My first story in WattpadComplete
Discovering Time
So, you want to know about interdimensional monsters? Well, I hope this explains it a little bit. A jaded 20 something named Anita, without a job, decides to go follow the longings of her mother and accompany her, along with her sister+kids, to the western United States - "middle of nowhere" Montana. It is on there second day there that they stumble upon an abandoned mining town called Bannack. Rita is so intrigued in the lives of those that once lived here, that she goes exploring at night and during a thunderstorm. Robert Wentforth, descendant of Scottish highlanders, also decides to leave his comforting midwestern town. He takes along with him his wife and two kids, who die of disease. After drinking himself numb, he decides to clean up his life. He prays in church, and then finds a woman thrown at his feet. This woman claims she's in the wrong time period. Discovering Time is a story about being called out on a journey bigger than yourself.Complete
The Gods
Ive been kidknapped 3 times this week by some really strange things. A Kid. A God. Wait Im getting ahead of myself. My name is Samantha, and apparently I'm a demigodComplete
Duncan Conner was a man full of anger and anguish, having lost everything he loved, and nearly his own life. Living in self-imposed exile, he wasn't seeking out companionship, hoping to heal from the deep wounds of loss. What he found in the scorching heat of the desert sand would change his life forever...if he survived. ~~~ My slap caught his jaw, the echo of it bouncing back from against the rock, my palm stinging fiercely from the strength behind the blow. The next I knew I was looking up at the sky, ears ringing, shuddering waves of pain rippling from the side of my face. I had not even seen him move, but the rider had spared no strength in his instant retaliation. Dizzy, the world somewhat indistinct and whirling I did not resist when he reached down and again pulled me to my feet. I swayed and nearly fell but the man caught me, gently holding me in place until I could stand on my own. I looked at him, my eyes wide with astonishment, and he must have sensed how I felt because he shrugged. He knew I did not understand him, but he spoke anyway, his voice deep. "I told you I'd lay you out flat, and I don't speak for the pleasure of it."
More detailsContent Guidelines