Free flying
- Reads 194
- Votes 1
- Parts 1
Ongoing<5 mins
Last published Mon, Feb 24, 2025
This is NOT a PghLFilms au story anymore. It is now of my original characters. This is a Free writing journal written by Gavin. Free writing journaling is the reason for the name of the book. Free writing and with dragons which fly making it Free Flying.
These characters were inspired mainly by Skyrim. I really hope y'all enjoy the story. I attempted to make it unique. Anywho, have an amazing day/night and remember that you are loved!
[This will not be a daily upload book. I'm just uploading what I have so far]
All Rights Reserved
#197
journaling
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
FNAF SB 3 star ending fic ideas that no one has really used yet
January 20th Update: New stories and art created, links added to chapter 2 I've decided to try and spread my 3 star ideas to a wider audience in the hopes that they can inspire people. The people that I've sent these to have said that they are "good". I would like to make full fledged stories out of these ideas, but I can't because I am not a writer. But who knows? Maybe I can try and inspire some people to make something beautiful out of this stuff! I want to see more 3 star wholesomeness!Complete
Octonauts One-shots and texting series
I was inspired by Isobeljones and DolphinGirl so I decided to discontinue my other stories and make this, by discontinue I mean delete. This is my calling ( I think )Complete
Reborn
For years, I thought my island was my prison- and my refuge. Then a shipwreck tore open its silence, bringing people who didn't belong... and one who belonged to my story more than I ever could have guessed. Strangers became allies, and that one wreck pulled me into a world I never thought I'd touch. Together, we faced dangers, chased answers, and uncovered truths I wasn't ready for. I am Elena, and this is the story of how a single crash set everything in motion: my past, my present, the cycle that refuses to let me go... and what it means to finally belong. But somethings... they're always bound to repeat itself. -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_ YOU DON'T NEED TO KNOW THE SHOW OR THE GAMES TO READ THIS STORY! Everything should be clear enough for you to understand without knowing anything. Elena is my OC. The story weaves her personal struggles, her past, and her developing relationships into the canon events of Wakfu, staying faithful to the Brotherhood's established personalities while letting them naturally grow through Elena's presence. Also, I've expanded a lot on said plot and added a ton of lore. Please enjoy the story!
Reincarnated As The Light Of Truth
(fem. reader) Hi, my name's Y/n, but that soon changed to Y/n Cookie, but you can still call me Y/n. Let me tell you about the moment that changed my life. LITERALLY! One day, I was coming home from work. I was very excited because the CRK 4th anniversary update just came out, and I wanted to download it as soon as possible. Unfortunately, it was raining and storming very hard that day, but I still had power and internet at home. When I got home to download the update, the power decided to go out right when the download was about to finish. I got so mad because I wanted to see what happened because Shadow Milk Cookie finally became playable, and I wanted to get him on my game, but I couldn't because I had no power. To try and fix my problem, I went outside to start my generator, not noticing my phone glowing an ominous blue. Just as I got the generator turned on. I was about to go inside until lightning struck, knocking down a tree, and landed on me. I thought I was dead, but boi, was I wrong. I somehow woke up in the Cookie Run Kingdom world and had taken Pure Vanilla Cookie's place as the light of truth. That's how I became Y/n Cookie. A while after that, I had some wholesome moments until Dark Enchantress Cookie attacked, and before I knew it, I was following the game's plot. There was one thing I didn't know yet, and it was that a certain deceitful beast had a keen interest in making me his. (A/n-The cover is what the reader looks like in this book)
CASINO | II AU | REMAKE!!
I AM SCREAMING, the previous one had so much people reading it, and thanks so much! I wrote the au when I was a small infant, my drawing's improved and even my story telling. The plot is technically still the same, maybe more chapters! I will take on any advice to improve, writing stories are now a thing for me nowadays.Complete![[Baker, Baker, We'll make you better~] Self-Aware Cookie Run x Reader](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/375352361-256-k640700.jpg)
[Baker, Baker, We'll make you better~] Self-Aware Cookie Run x Reader
"Another day, another mission done!" You take a brief sigh after finishing your daily missions in Kingdom. You turned off your phone and call it a day. Inside your phone, Gingerbrave, the mascot and the main character of every single Cookie Run game ever since their series debut long ago, has happily announced that their fellow baker is happy of what they have accomplished. "Great work everycookie! Seems our Baker is very happy that he managed to accomplished their daily missions for today!" He said as every single cookie from Ovenbreak, Kingdom, Witch's Castle & even the newly game that just came out, Tower of Adventures happily cheered in happiness. But then one day...something changed. "...I think I'm getting a bit burned out from playing each Cookie Run game..." You said as you rubbed your head, a bit stressed out and tired. "Ovenbreak is becoming pay-to-win recently, Kingdom is releasing too much overkill cookies that everytime I need to save up my crystals and other stuff, Witch's Castle is getting a bit too boring now, and Tower of Adventures is getting a bit laggy and buggy nowadays..." You sighed and not sure what else to do now but then you said... "Mabye...I should quit playing Cookie Run and move on to other games..." Those words struck the cookies behind the screens with sadness and despair. You turned off your phone to take a break, and went to take a bit of a walk. As the cookies were falling down to their knees and having tears on their eyecing on realizing what you said, they can't let you go. They won't let you move on from them. They need you. Until...they realized that their games became their pay-to-win prison this whole time...they all had enough. They want to escape from their game prisons and go to you. Then, they all devised a plan. Those words that you said to them with no awareness of yourself, will change your life forever.
Transported to Cookie Run as the Baker (CRK Self-aware x Isekai fanfiction)
Story cover by Jelly Brush. You are a college student who play CRK. One day, while on your way to university and doing your daily grind on your phone, you weren't paying attention and ended up dying in the funniest way possible. You then get reincarnated to Earthbread with body of a Cookie. Now you are in Earthbread and you have no idea what to do. The good news is that you still have your phone with you. But what you didn't expect is that the phone can summon Cookies you own in the game and they KNOW you are their Baker. Follow our Baker and his Cookies as they will go on an epic adventure with Gingerbrave's gang to stop Cookies of Darkness while enjoying your new life in Earthbread! Note: - This idea is inspired by @lavender-butterfly-cookie on Tumblr and @MareuBondad , @_k1rb_ on Wattpad, huge shoutout to them! - The instrutive thought is telling me to write this story, send help please. - Expect grammar error cuz I'm not native English speaker (I'm Asian, duh!) but hopefully you guys can understand it. - Lots of references so don't look at me with disgust! - This is my first work so if you have criticism, feel free to comment about it. I will try to improve it. (which is never :)))) but yeah) - Update depends on my motivation or every Sunday.
My Poetry Escape
I may just be a girl. No one special. Nothing compared to others. In the eyes of the universe, I am just a little speck of dust. My light may not shine very bright, and it may not be of any use, but I am me. Writing is my only escape out of this world. I cry rivers of ink and climb mountains of words. I may not write as well as others, but my writing is just a different style. They're my feelings. I really do hope you can connect to some of the work in here. Please, do not copy any of this work without informing me first. Thank you! "My Escape" I have a supply, In the closet near my bed, Of past memories, Hanging by a thread. A thread, Connected to my mind, That thread, Just follows me around. I have a hole, In the middle of my heart, That hole fills up, When someone's torn apart. I have a tear, Accompanying my lonely eye, Knowing, whenever I'm alone, I can sit in a corner and cry. Even though, These things are there, I still have ink, a notebook, and a pen, To care. I write and write, To my heart's desire, New feelings erupt, By the hour. Writing is, My one escape, In this cruel and careless world, I have the power, to awake. "A Story Without Words" A story told, In a little tune, A golden smile, And a shining tear, Rolling down my cheek. A little breeze, The nice sun, A marvelous day, Turned into a wet one. The memories dripped, Down on my cotton white shirt, Leaving stains, On my malicious heart. Your smile, Worth a thousand words, Can't cheer up This depressive mind. A storm bewildered, Your indecisive mind, Drowning me, In my reckless thoughts. A rainy day, A gleaming lie, A story not told, With words Nor sounds. This story is, But a mere thought, In this universe We share, Every night. This story is, A withering storm, Drifting off, In this careless soul. This story is, Not told with sounds, But a never ending blow, Of swirling emotions, Bottled up inside.Complete
January 20th Update: New stories and art created, links added to chapter 2 I've decided to try and spread my 3 star ideas to a wider audience in the hopes that they can inspire people. The people that I've sent these to have said that they are "good". I would like to make full fledged stories out of these ideas, but I can't because I am not a writer. But who knows? Maybe I can try and inspire some people to make something beautiful out of this stuff! I want to see more 3 star wholesomeness!
More detailsContent Guidelines