Timeless
- Reads 1,112
- Votes 1
- Parts 1
Complete Thu, Oct 10, 20137m
When I look up towards the end table with the alarm clock on it I see it. A drawer. As I walk towards the end table I reach for the knob of the drawer. The knob is wooden and worn. It has a thick layer of dust on it, and the wood has a series of swirls carved into it as a design. When I pull the knob, the drawer opens and a blinding light followed by a strong wind greets me. I can barely focus on anything, the room is spinning. I begin to get very dizzy and light headed. The light begins to consume the rest of the room and all the empty boxes are whipping around the room like there's an indoor hurricane taking place. The light finally consumes the entire room and everything goes black. That's when I wake up.
All Rights Reserved
#16
takemehome
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
Beneath the Shadowlanders
We knew something wasn't right from the moment we awoke. It was like something was missing - a part of our very souls - and we couldn't sense the deficiency, no matter how hard we tried. A hundred million eyes adjusted to the dark all at once, all surprised to be awakened so soon. We ran through our checklists of limbs and senses, drawing ourselves out of our dreams piece by piece. Some went back to sleep, unaware, unbothered, too tired to notice the difference. Some lay in bed, too anxious to stand until the light of dawn crept through their windows at last, and they were sure the monsters in their closets had gone back to sleep. Some leapt from their slumbers, more keenly aware than others that the missing pieces were important. But we didn't know. We couldn't have. Not until we found ourselves standing in the light and discovered: We no longer had shadows.Complete
Walking in the Wind One Direction ONHOLD
Ready to go back to 2010 with me? Amber wakes up in her childhood bedroom with a massive headache. She looks at the date and it says; April 11 2010. This can't be right, because only yesterday it was October 16 2024. But it is right, it is real. Somehow she ended up as a 16 year old in 2010, and on top of that, her sister is dragging her to the auditions for the X Factor. There she realizes, she's competing against one direction... But they don't even know they're one direction yet. Follow her on her journey to success, helping the boys come together, becoming friends with them, and maybe even fall in love. I honestly can't really cope with Liams passing so I'm writing a fanfic. This is my way of keeping Liam alive. The idea of the book is one that I pulled from an old unpublished fanfic I wrote in 2014. The idea was to travel back in time to be with one direction, which now seems something I want to do more than ever. I'll tell you now that I decided the main character will travel back from a time where Liam was still alive so she doesn't have to deal with knowing when he'll pass away. Just to keep everything light and fun. Disclaimer I'll publish as I go so sorry if you have to wait for the next chapter, but I'm uploading every other day. Normally I wouldn't publish my writing I'm too much of a perfectionist to share stuff like this but grieving alone really sucks so I'm just hoping us directioners can find comfort within each other. I'll try my best to include many personal details and events about the boys into the book but I have to leave some room for creative writing. I'm also just grieving and hurting so please let's be kind to one another.
Changing The Past
Introduction - "Remember boy, you will not make any noise whatsoever tonight or you will be in a world of pain. Do you understand me?" "Yes." "Yes what?" "Yes, sir, I understand you." "Good. Go on boy, get!" Vernon nodded and pointed towards the stairs. Harry numbly ran up the stairs to his room which was originally Dudley's second bedroom. The bedroom didn't have more than a ratty mattress on a broken bed frame, a brown dresser in the corner near a window that was bolted shut and covered in bars, a nightstand near the bed on it, a broken lamp, and a desk that seemed a million years old. ~~~~ If you liked that make sure to continue reading! It gets so much more interesting!! Make sure to leave a kudos and comments also make sure to share this story with your closest friends, mailman, or even your great grandma who knows maybe she will enjoy it! Credit to the story Lord of Time on AO3 for giving me some ideas!! This is basically my own take on that!
Can't Remember To Forget You
* * * * * * COMPLETED * * * * * * We laid together in silence, Harry running his fingers through my hair, me tracing the ink scattering his chest and abdomen. I could lay here forever... At least until my mind starts running wild. "What is this to you Harry?" I whisper, afraid to ask. I don't know where that came from, but I need to know. "What do you mean?" "I don't know... I just, I don't want to be another one of your girls. And I know whatever's going on between us is more than that, but... I don't know." I sigh. "It's only you, baby." Harry kisses my forehead. "I only want you, and it better be the same damn way for you. There's no way I'm sharing you." I smile to myself. That's what I needed to hear. "There isn't, it's only you for me too." ** © 2014 by angellwt_. All rights reserved. (WARNING: MATURE STORY) ********COMPLETED********Complete
Loved You First (HARRY STYLES)
I'm dangerously inlove with my bestfriend bummer is, he doesn't feel the same. ------------------------------------------------------------------------ This book is fanfiction so if the things mentioned is not what it is in reality forgive me, after all that's what fiction is. The story is about Harry Styles. I love him and he inspired me to write this. I'm not claiming to be his no.1 fan but I sure am a fan. I hope you'll enjoy reading this. I won't be asking you to vote or comment if you don't feel like doing, knowing you read this is enough. Thank you. Love lots.Complete
You Can Call Me
"You can call me when you're lonely. I'll be your temporary fix." Those were the words that he said to me and it was plain simple, he wanted nothing but sex and I wanted nothing more than too. I was the kind of girl who was too scared of falling in love again because I feel like there is something more in life than being mournful over a guy who never actually gave a hell. I deserve something more than pain and misery over a stupid heartbreak. Since then, I got too scared of commitment that I no longer wanted to be in one. I wanted fun and I wanted to feel like I am alive again. He was the kind of guy who was too busy for permanent relationships. The superstar that all women wanted to bang with. The kind of guy who would have any girls kneel down in front of him because well, he is that kind of guy. He was a guy with a hectic schedule, sold out world tours, drinking champagne in private jets, holding a mic in one hand and conquering all over the world on the other. Maybe I needed someone to show me how to live again and he needed someone to show him how to love. All Rights Reserved. 2015 Word count: 259,139Complete
Iris Lily Potter (Harry Potters Sister) Book 1
(Completed) Iris and Harry live with the Dursleys' together. Harry sleeps in the cupboard under the stairs. Iris sleeps in the basement with the mice and spiders. Harry has a lightning bolt scar on his forehead. Iris has a lightning bolt scar under her right eye. Harry has black hair and green eyes. Iris has red hair and green eyes. Harry wears round glasses. Iris doesn't. Harry has many fans and admirers. Iris is treated like the plague. She enters a world where things become confusing and becomes frenemies with the most unlikely people. She is sorted into a house no one would have suspected and is seen a different way then her brother. When she finishes her first year of Hogwarts, she finds out a deathly terrifying secret. When two allied ships collide, they both sink. But when they drift apart, they float across a different path. Remember this as you read. Join her in her adventures through the first year of Hogwarts School for Witchcraft and Wizardry. {I mostly use the book in this story so if you don't remember some parts from the movie, that's why.} P.S. I don't own any of the Harry Potter characters, just my own. @BellaRiddle155 owns Bella Riddle Scorpius, Selene Walker, and AlecComplete
Silent Heroes: Wildcat
"What the hell?" I took a step closer to the mirror, staring at my reflection in disbelief. The person looking back was still me, but at the same time it wasn't. I had the same thick, dark, curly hair. The same hazel eyes. The same olive skin with a light dusting of freckles (ugh) scattered across the bridge of my nose. But my curls were now streaked with highlights. And not the subtle, golden-brown ones that sometimes appeared during the summer. No, these were an aggressive, dazzling blond that went from the roots of my hair all the way to the tips. It looked like I had spent a full day getting my hair done in some upscale salon. Never mind that I had never set foot in such a place since the day I was born. My eyes appeared somehow wider and more luminous. The colour brighter, my eyelashes darker up against them. And, when I looked closely, my pupils seemed to be slitted almost like a cat. I looked down at my body. My skinny arms-which had always refused to gain any definition no matter how hard I exercised-were lined with flat, wiry muscles. My bony shoulders were now curved and smooth. My scrawny legs were toned like a dancer. I reached down and lifted my shirt, revealing two subtle lines running vertically down my perfectly flat stomach, hinting at the rock-hard abs underneath. My whole body was rippling with strength. Like liquid steel.Complete
Save The World (A One Direction Fan Fiction)
My Name is Sofia. I'm blind and this is my story. It's a story about my dreams and the trouble they cause. My dreams are visions and in my visions i see the future, most of the time ordinary things. Like I saw my childhood friend Harry moving back in next door. Ever since he got all the fame and success he sort of forgot to keep in touch with me. But soon after his return strange things begin to happen in my dreams and it seems like I can be the only one to save the world. Will I succeed? And will Harry ever break up with his girlfriend to be with me? (This story is shite, read at own risk. Written in 2012, and it's a story with very fast-forward story line)Complete
Kismet
☆ Taking place in a dystopian future, Harry lives a secluded life with an affliction that he loathes and keeps him from sleeping at night. In order to survive the treacherous world he's forced into, his only choice is to suffer silently inside of his own mind... until he finally meets the one person he's dreamed of for his entire life and then everything changes completely. ☆ "Yes: I am a dreamer. For a dreamer is one who can only find his way by moonlight, and his punishment is that he sees the dawn before the rest of the world." - Oscar Wilde ☆ Most impressive rankings // #1 in Science Fiction, #5 in Science Fantasy, #20 in Future, #24 in Dystopian and #145 in Harry Styles! ☆ Please read with discretion.Complete
Beneath the Shadowlanders
We knew something wasn't right from the moment we awoke. It was like something was missing - a part of our very souls - and we couldn't sense the deficiency, no matter how hard we tried. A hundred million eyes adjusted to the dark all at once, all surprised to be awakened so soon. We ran through our checklists of limbs and senses, drawing ourselves out of our dreams piece by piece. Some went back to sleep, unaware, unbothered, too tired to notice the difference. Some lay in bed, too anxious to stand until the light of dawn crept through their windows at last, and they were sure the monsters in their closets had gone back to sleep. Some leapt from their slumbers, more keenly aware than others that the missing pieces were important. But we didn't know. We couldn't have. Not until we found ourselves standing in the light and discovered: We no longer had shadows.
More detailsContent Guidelines