Untold

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Parts 3
Time 1h 43m

Reads 302
Votes 16
Parts 3
Time 1h 43m

What makes us who we are? The past experiences we have endured as we take our lives into our own hands? A series of Rocketcentric one-shots, revealing the untold mysteries of the ring-tailed Guardian of the Galaxy.All Rights Reserved

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We all have stories. Sometimes all we have are stories. Maybe we are all stories. Some are written some are not, some are in the past some are in the future, some stories cross each other some do not. But there is a journey in all of them. Either the story finds us, or we find ourselves in the story. What we find in the same story may not be the same, for a story is not what is written but what is read, not what is said but what is heard.

Love Lines - TRIPLES x Male Reader by fleurdepan

Multiple girls, multiple perspectives. How does one navigate life? How does it feel knowing that you're just a side character to another person? How does it feel to look beyond, to know more about a situation you never have any relation with? Well, Y/n, Y/n, Y/n, and Y/n can tell you just that. (Will be updated inconsistently)

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You're awake. You're different. You exist, suddenly, as two things. You, the one you know, with the body and name you're familiar with--and this new you, the one exists within you. This you is inhabiting a world within your own. This other consciousness that you see through has begun to sense its timeline, each word a moment. Like the you you're familiar with, this self seems to come into its life mid-story--though the way you experience this life/story differs vastly from what you're used to. As you grow you will eventually know how to articulate it, even recreate it. First, however, you must choose to embark on/in this small incarnation; you must read the first word. For those who will tread forth on this journey, we salute you. You have been dubbed Archeia, may your journey be ever abundant.

I wasn't born this way I was made this way. What would you do if you were simply unique?

What is it about your past that you think you know? Well when you're hiding out on another planet, it becomes clear that it doesn't matter what was, but what you make of yourself now

The rambling of my imaginary alternate universe. Sometimes the imaginary and the real align, sometimes they don't.

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We all have stories. Sometimes all we have are stories. Maybe we are all stories. Some are written some are not, some are in the past some are in the future, some stories cross each other some do not. But there is a journey in all of them. Either the story finds us, or we find ourselves in the story. What we find in the same story may not be the same, for a story is not what is written but what is read, not what is said but what is heard.

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