The Boy Who Knew
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- Capítulos 7
What if there was something on this earth, other than our species? What if there was people with special talents? As if they were genetically bred to be this way. And if so, is it a good thing?
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The Only
I lost myself somewhere between space and time. I repeated my name over and over, refusing to leave myself behind. But the more I decintigrated, the more of myself I lost, until everything, my name, Timmy's smile, even my parents were forgotten. I found nothing but black space and white silence. The longer I stayed, however, the more vivid the colors became, and then they began to take shape. After what felt like hours, I was myself again, strapped to a chair with Jesse materializing in front of me. I'm Stasey. When the aliens attacked Earth, myself, my best friend Jesse, and my "friend" Timothy may have been the only people to survive. We're on a quest to find other survivors and potentially save our planet, but to do that we have to avoid being shot, eaten, or falling in love. But sometimes things work out differently than we expect, and we have to make the decision: sacrifice ourselves for the ones we love, or the ones we love for the ones we can save.Concluída
Minime {Original Version}
- Ok, ok. I think I've dropped enough hints about the fact that I'm 'different'. I guess I should spill the beans. When I was born, I had a rare cancer- mum had told me this. She didn't tell me anything else about my birth, other than that the kemo therapy went wrong. The doctors were testing a new serum that didn't cooperate with my blood type. It did cure the cancer, but it had a side effect. The serum made my bones and muscles shrink down to about a tenth of their original size. I'm very small for my age, I have to say. I'm quite proud of myself though- I've grown half a millimetre so now I'm about the size of an artline pen. Amy Leebeck is your average 16 year old girl, apart from one tiny detail. She has grown up the size of a doll and faces the tough challenges of living at her size. When she was abducted by a boy fighting a lost cause, Amy thought that her pitiful existence was over. But as she gets to know her mysterious kidnapper, her dull and dreary life begins to unfold...Concluída
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Separated By a Wall
August 14, 3044. It was a future where humans didn't have to advance because technology did all the work for them. A future where children couldn't visit their parents after a certain age and you barely know the route through your own house because your teleporting from the bedroom to the kitchen. A world where you're practically mind controlled. It wasn't always like this. Humans used to have diversity and freedom to think for themselves. But on August 14th, 3044 a new species called the Anoch landed on our planet. The humans immediately categorized them as a threat and split the world into two halves by a stone wall. Humans on one side, Anoch on the other. Everyone seems to have adjusted to this change and go on with life as if everything was normal. But not me. I was only six when it happened. It's now the year 3054 and I still find it all strange. The new life the humans have been forced to live. The way the Anoch are treated as if they're some sort of experiment. And it seems like I'm the only one who cares enough to find the truth. I'm the one who snuck out. And you wouldn't believe what I found behind the wall.Concluída
INTEGATES (Original Story)
What if there is a way to change how people think and act? What if we can control the world that we have right now? Just think about being able to turn bad people into good. Think about being able to do things even without going through the difficulty of learning them. There will be no boundaries. No limitations. No obstacles. Yet will there be no catch? Will a world without rules and restrictions really be an advantage or just a disadvantage to mankind?Concluída
Journey: A My Hero Academia Story
In a world where 80% of our population has powers called "Quirks" that range from thousands of abilities like super strength, fire manipulation, cryogenic generation, super speed and so many more, some chose to use their gifts for good who are called pro heroes or just heroes and some used their gifts for evil to hurt and rob people those individuals are called villains. There was a school made in Japan named UA to train and teach students how to use there quirks to save people and become heroes which has become the top school on the planet and many wish to attend and one of those is a guy named Jackson who dreamed to enroll in the UA to become a hero but little did he know that the goal would bring him another thing he's always wanted, true love and happiness with a girl.Concluída
Terrible Things ( Deeply being edited but hope you enjoy!)
What would you do without happiness? What would you do if it seemed as if no one cared? Would you wilt away like a falling flower? Would you not care? But..... What if you found some one that did care? What would you do?Concluída
My name is Mered, just your average 15 year old. But I'm not the same as you. I'm in a foster home with kids I don't like, attend a school with others I might not have at friends and I'm seeking to find the other 'species of the North'. There were 10 of them and 9 are already dead. I hope I will find the last remaining. Will there be someone like me?
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