Careful what you wish for
- MGA BUMASA 530
- Mga Boto 26
- Mga Parte 10
Ongoing28m
Huling na-publish Tue, Feb 17, 2015
(This is a spin off of one
of my larger works)
"You believe in wishes?" she asked. I glanced at her and raise an eyebrow. "I don't really think so." I said. "I mean there was this one time. Once when I was younger my jacket wouldn't zip. It was cold and started to rain. I was struggling to zip my jacket and screamed through my teeth that I wished it would just zip. Then like magic, it zipped. I've always cursed myself with regret. I mean, I wasted my one wish on such a stupid frustrated moment." I said chuckling. "I guess that's why they say be careful about what you wish for," still smiling. Then she said, "What if I told you you still had two more?" with her eyes twinkling.
------------------
Be careful what you wish for.
All Rights Reserved
#161
reads
Sumali sa pinakamalaking komunidad ng pagkukuwentoMakakuha ng personalized na mga rekomendasyon ng kuwento, i-save ang iyong mga paborito sa iyong library, at magkomento at bumoto para lumago ang iyong komunidad.
Magugustuhan mo rin ang
𝑫𝑰𝑺𝑻𝑰𝑵𝑪𝑻
[UNEDITED || SLOW UPDATES] " Y-You don't understand, you never will, I see, hear and feel things that aren't real! I have these random urges to do things, dangerous harmful things. The-there are voices in my head calling out to me, i-it tells me to do things. Every morning I wake up, I wake up wishing that I was normal, just somebody normal. Is that too much to ask for ?" She wished to be normal, pretended to be normal. That's what it is with pretending, when you begin to pretend you begin to believe. But, in this pretense she had forgotten that she wasn't supposed to be normal, she was supposed to stand out. She was supposed to be DISTINCT. ____________________________________________________ THANKS FOR GIVING MY STORY A CHANCE!
Veronica Blue
'Me and my best friend, who looks so much like this girl. We were in a car. Suddenly, the car tumbled and we were upside down. We began to choke as smoke filled the car. The windows wouldn't come down and the doors were jammed. "Promise me we'll be best friends forever." She said squeezing my fingers as we both tried to calm each other down. "Of course." I said as my consciousness began to slip away. "We'll be best friends forever." And then everything went black.' **** **** **** **** After a car accident on their way to the mall, Nicole wakes up with a partial amnesia. She remembers some things but doesn't remember most. But she has her best friends Veronica and Amira to guide her. As Nicole journeys to recovery and tries to strengthen her friendships, trust and suspense come to play. Weird unexplainable, but overlooked events occur, Nicole begins to have nightmares, and Veronica's behaviours become strange. Nicole has no choice but to find herself questioning her reality.Kumpleto
The Curse of Wishes
Have you ever thought about what you would wish for if given three wishes? Let's be honest-we all have. We've debated it with friends, partners, even our parents. But in the end, we always laugh it off, knowing it's nothing more than a fairy tale. I was different. (hey guys this is my first story as i am a beginner please help me if there is any improvement you can think about that would make this story more enjoyable and fun ) (ps: thanks for reading my story) Ps: the story is abandoned by me but if you want i will come back to finish this story :) i hope you have enjoyKumpleto
A Whole Different Life (Book I)
"What would you rather? Floating in eternal darkness or...serving me? As my champion?" "Honestly? Neither, why in the world would I choose to be a servant in my next life?!" "Hm, then I suppose-" "Wait, I wasn't finished." She let out a sigh, trepidation heavy in my mind. She's spent her entire life in a world that was 50/50 for her...school was rough but she had companions. Her home life was great but it had its ups and downs. She was beautiful! But...she didn't feel that way. Perhaps another life could give her that? A sense of renewal, a chance to be someone better and greater than the person she originally was. "But! I'll take the latter, I could use a change. A chance to be a different me is always appreciated. After all, it's not like I'm going to be a world-renowned hero right?" ___________ What happens when you die? Do you go to a religious after-life? Do you simply float in black nothingness or do you wake up in the body of another person? Well...for 17-year old Eos Theodoric, a girl who died in a tragic car accident, she knows the answer. Waking up in the body of an animal in service to an Animal Guardian who lives in a different world known as Balerion! Get ready for this one, a fantasy life isn't what it seems! Warning(s): This book may contain descriptions of torture of a slightly graphic nature, sexual innuendos, mentions of rape in a chapter and possibly some graphic death scenes!Kumpleto![𝖘𝖚𝖗𝖛𝖎𝖛𝖊, [Sweet Home]✔](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/255072680-256-k326499.jpg)
𝖘𝖚𝖗𝖛𝖎𝖛𝖊, [Sweet Home]✔
ˏˋ°•*⁀➷"ᴵᵗˢ ˡⁱᵏᵉ ᵃ ᵐᵃᵗʰ ᵖʳᵒᵇˡᵉᵐ, ʸᵒᵘ ⁿᵉᵉᵈ ᵗᵒ ᵏⁿᵒʷ ᵈⁱᶠᶠⁱᶜᵘˡᵗ ˢᵒˡᵘᵗⁱᵒⁿˢ ᵗᵒ ˢᵒˡᵛᵉ ᵃ ˢⁱⁿᵍˡᵉ ᵖʳᵒᵇˡᵉᵐ. ᵀʰᵉ ᵒⁿˡʸ ˢᵒˡᵘᵗⁱᵒⁿ ʷᵉ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ⁿᵒʷ ⁱˢ, ᵗᵒ ˢᵘʳᵛⁱᵛᵉ" ╭┈◦•◦❥•◦People lived in peace, like a normal day where you do what you need to do and sleep to wait for another day to come and arrive. Not until an apocalypse arrive or shall I say, curse. ╰┈➤ ˏˋ°•*⁀➷Sweet Home (Kdrama) fanfiction This story will follow the kdrama version Cha Hyun-Soo x OC COMPLETED✔ EDITED✔Kumpleto
Lightning without Thunder
ONC entry for 2024. Prompt 49: Being a superhero is just too boring. Let's be a villain! 15-years-old Marissa Everstar makes a Faustian bargain to receive superpowers, in the hope they will make her famous. But when being a superhero turns out to mainly involve boring work that does not get her the immediate popularity she craves, she shifts gears and becomes a villain. Trigger warning: contains descriptions of physical and emotional abuse, blood and gore. Excerpt from chapter 2: I carefully begin pouring the white powder onto the floor, drawing a large pentagram. I spend a lot of time on the intricate details, making sure everything is perfect. The summoning circle quite small, but it will have to do. I clap my hands twice and hear a soul-crushing scream that appears to pierce my body to its core. Hearing the sound fills my stomach with butterflies and gives me a fuzzy feeling. I haven't heard a single sound in almost a year. Following the scream, a shadowy figure emerges. He appears deep black, littered with stars, as if a human-like shape has been carved out of the universe, but also strangely transparent, as if made of glass. His long arms end in clawed fingers, and his ears and horns are goat-like in appearance. On his back are two bat-like wings. He speaks in a deep voice-the only one I've heard in a long time. "Mortal, why have you awoken me from my slumber?"Kumpleto![Must Haunt The Playboy [Editing]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/118646348-256-k783515.jpg)
Must Haunt The Playboy [Editing]
'Idiot.' 'Douche bag.' 'Dumbass.' 'Jer---' 'WILL YOU STOP HOVERING!' His grating voice snapped me out of my rant. I glanced behind me, looking for the unfortunate person the idiot was yelling at. There was no one else in the room. I closed my eyes and rubbed them furiously. There was still no one else in the room. My eyes widened slightly as I looked at him, realization dawning on me. 'You can see me!' I gasped. It wasn't a question. It was statement of disbelief but that didn't stop the idiot from replying. 'No, I'm talking to the other stalker ghost behind you.' He muttered sarcastically. 'You can see me!' I screamed in amazement, too distracted to realize he insulted me. 'Sweet heavens! He can see me!' 'I think we've already established that baby doll.' He rolled his eyes. His condescending tone coupled with the patronizing look that had "you are crazy" written all over it was enough to snap me out of the temporary state of euphoria. __________________ Four little words. Very simple words that changed my existence and gave me hope for the first time in over two hundred years. Someone could see me. He could see me! Now I just have to figure out a way to convince the biggest jerk I know to help me lift a two hundred year old curse. Piece of cake.Kumpleto
Good Luck! // Creepypasta x lucky reader
The curse of Luck, the ability to never fail, to never suffer, but is that not suffering in itself? I'm bored of living, bored of lying. If I cant end it myself, I'll get a monster to do it for me. -------------------------------------------------------- ill try to make this as gender natural as possible. WARNING- this story makes light of heavy topics. #1 creepypastaxreader /2023-05-04 #1 goodluck /2022-01-19 #1 proxies /2022-03-07Kumpleto
[UNEDITED || SLOW UPDATES] " Y-You don't understand, you never will, I see, hear and feel things that aren't real! I have these random urges to do things, dangerous harmful things. The-there are voices in my head calling out to me, i-it tells me to do things. Every morning I wake up, I wake up wishing that I was normal, just somebody normal. Is that too much to ask for ?" She wished to be normal, pretended to be normal. That's what it is with pretending, when you begin to pretend you begin to believe. But, in this pretense she had forgotten that she wasn't supposed to be normal, she was supposed to stand out. She was supposed to be DISTINCT. ____________________________________________________ THANKS FOR GIVING MY STORY A CHANCE!
Karagdagang detalyeMga Alituntunin ng Nilalaman