25th Stories

It's been ten years since we lost our hero, our inspiration, our everything... We could never repay him for everything he did, not only for us, but for the whole world. But still, we can help to keep his incredible legacy alive. Let's be a unite and show the world who our idol was and what he did. Let's do it together... Let's be real moonwalkers. It doesn't matter if we beLIEve or not, it doesn't matter where we come from, the only thing that matters, is that we never forget what he did for us... The King Michael Jackson 1958-forever

You and your gang members/friends, decide to go to a block party in Harlem. Your rivals are also there. You decide to not dance alone and to dance with a stranger. Turns out you were dancing with one of your rivals. What happens next?? Read to find out!

This short Poem is about Saint Nicolas, and how in the end we all can learn a beautiful lesson from him.

Three friends take a drive. The road bends. The sky glitches. Their car floats into a world where nothing makes sense - unreleased movies are playing, emotions fuel petrol, and their eyes begin to glow. They never step out. They just keep driving -through memory malls, billboard confessions, and alternate versions of themselves. This isn't a trip. It's a transformation. Welcome to I HIGH EYE.

In honor of the 25th anniversary or power Rangers I will be doing this challenge the whole month of August

La amaba, pero la perdió... Y ahora volverá a tenerla a su lado... La isla de la familia Carrington había salido a subasta... y eso era una invitación que Ethan Hardesty no podía rechazar. El hijo del guardés de la isla, convertido en gran empresario, lo tenía todo. Todo, excepto una parte de las propiedades de los Carrington, la isla que de la que provenían sus recuerdos más placenteros y dolorosos. Ethan no contaba con que la bella Cate Carrington fuera quien gestionara la transacción, y eso le ofreció la oportunidad perfecta de incluirla en la oferta. Pero jugar con la mujer en la que se había convertido la niña a la que había amado pronto pasó de ser un juego a convertirse en una obsesión...

Coming of age

My name is Angus. I am 17 years old. I live in district 10. And I'm about to become the male tribute of my district for the 25th annual Hunger Games. President Bell said that this year would be very special, but no one could have predicted what is about to happen.

Two rivals preparing to fight one another. One sends a friend to spy on their opponent... will it go as planned or will the plan fall apart...

ᵃⁿᵈ ʸᵒᵘ'ʳᵉ ʰᵉʳᵉ ᵗᵒ ᵇᵃᵇʸˢⁱᵗ ᵗʰᵉˢᵉ ᶜⁱⁿⁿᵃ ᵃⁿᵈ ˢⁱⁿⁿᵃ ᵇᵘⁿˢ ʲᵘˢᵗ ᵇᵉᶜᵃᵘˢᵉ ʸᵒᵘ ᶜᵃʳᵉ ᶠᵒʳ ᵗʰᵉᵐ ᵁᴺᴸᴵᴷᴱ ˢᴼᴹᴱ ᶠᴬᵀᴴᴱᴿˢ

In the first Quarter Quell, to remind the districts that it was their choice to initiate violence, each district had to vote for who to send into the arena. This is how that Quarter Quell went. Who was voted in, and why. Who won, and why. Crossposted from my AO3 account!

what really happened in the 25th hunger games Nyx Adrien get voted to fight, framed for a crime her brother commited. The lie spread by her parents. Anything to protect their little boy. the past behind the hanging tree the first quarter quell

" 𝗔𝗥𝗘𝗡'𝗧 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗦𝗞𝗜𝗘𝗦 𝗘𝗫𝗜𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗡𝗧 𝗝𝗨𝗦𝗧 𝗙𝗢𝗥 𝗦𝗛𝗢𝗪? " ━━━━ where in i write khunbam oneshots as late participation for the khunbam week. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ a tower of god fanfiction ────── tower of god © siu ─ sunnyside skies © scinthsocio ──── banner © @snowyroses-