Beginnerwriter Stories

Barnacles and his crew are all disabled in some way shape or from I doesn't stop him or his crew from saving people but it suree as hell makes it harder, characters and disabilities (this might change as I am not fully set on the disabilities of most of the characters, and i will try to make this as accurate as I can)

This is my first book, I'm not really good at writing, but I hope it gets better! Also, the stories will be female reader unless stated otherwise. And Characters do not belong to me unless stated otherwise

Mila falls peacefully asleep, but wakes up to nothing but trouble, read to find out what mysteriously happened on that one horrifying fall day

This is just a quick book on some writing tips because why not :) I wanna save as many people as I can from a "corny/embarrassing author stage"😂

hi yall this is my sprunki book:)) here i will post: -sprunki short stories -sprunki headcanons hope u enjoy this book:3

Born from the eye of Ra for one sole reason , killing those who had opposed her father. But even after doing what she was made for , she was punished for a single act of a motherly instinct she had done. Never being treated as a goddess worth of respect , only warriors would pray for her to assist them in the battlefield. After a 1000 years of agony in exile , she returns to find the few ounces of respect she had manage to gain , had vanished thanks to the only one she had ever seen as family. As anger started boiling inside of her , she plots revenge. But will she succeed or will she simply end up locked up again , this time , for eternity.

Aliens come to take over earth but they lose their queen to an awful UFO disappearance causing them to choose Fifteen year old Marzia as their new ruler. Her age of course worried people. 'How could someone so young rule the world and these new creatures who invaded earth?' They asked. Well they were in for a surprise.

This collection of poems is a testament to the power of language to capture the messiness of our emotions to give voice to the unspoken words that lingers in our hearts. It is an exploration of the ways in which love can both uplift and devastate us, and how it is in the midst of the these contracliction that we find our truest selves. These poems are not just a reflection of my own experiences, but a distillation of the universal human desire to be understood, to be loved, and to be seen. They are a reminder that even in the darkest moments there is always beauty to be found - in the whispers of a gentle breeze, or in quite moments when we allow ourselves to truly feel. I hope that this poems will find their way into your heart, and that they will remind you that you are not alone in your struggles, your joys and your doubts. For in the end, it is not just about the words on the page, but about the connections we make with one another - about the love we share and the love we leave behind . Note : This is an original work 🗣️ No copyright ❌

Poem or something about what I'm going through. My first time writing for people, take it easy on me.

It's Valentine's Day and Zoey is beginning to regret what she has gotten for her best friend, Mark. On the other side, Mark wonders whether his gift will be accepted or not. Will the two youngster's be able to communicate what they truly feel?

not much to say.

What if instead of Sherlock dying it was John? I kept getting dreams about this and I decided that I had to write it down, title is a place holder unless I either A: Like it so much that it stays B: Forget about this story and abandon it like everything else or C: You, the reader enjoy the title feel free to suggest title ideas

Where Ian Gallagher helps Marlee Jones get sober, causing her new "addiction" to be Ian.

"More than 20,000 eons ago, there lived a spark in space. It was very small. Smaller than the singularity in the Big Bang. Cosmic Dust interacted with our space spark, Specifically dark matter. It feasted on this matter, creating The Heart of Chaos. It grew bigger and bigger, soon, absorbing entire Galaxies, growing as time progressed. Until, two gods of great power, were summoned to dissipate this Heart of Chaotic Madness. They combined their strengths to create the Chaos Buster. A relic of combined shards, to destroy built up chaos. However, the madness was too great. Our Heros were overwhelmed by this great power, so they used the Chaos Buster to instead create a planet 400 times the size of the sun, and sealed away the Darkness within the core of this planet, waiting for it to awaken again and return, to destroy this Chaos once and for all," Akechi explained, staring at the sea of terrified children. A child started, "Are we all gonna die then?" "No.." Akechi followed, looking around A distant bell was heard as Akechi closed the book, reading "History of Ytheria." All the children leave the classroom, grabbing their bags on their way out.

Little Martha Jones has noticed a blue box popping up on the way home from school. Her mother tells her not to talk to people about it because her imagination wanders more than others. Though she gives up talking about it, somehow the stories she told about the blue box don't seem to stay in her past. *first fanfic I've written so don't judge but please give feedback* Doctor who fanfic. Started February 23 2015

Ever since the first day Sherlock saw Dr. John Watson, he was lovestruck. It seemed that he was relieving a feeling that he only had once as a child, which was a long time ago.

This are my first English poems, most of them are about the authum🍂 Hope you like reading them🙈✨

College student Colette struggles with her past that keeps Haunting her, from a vague childhood to the very present. Though life goes on and there will be countless times where she finds a candle to hold on, only that to die off and leave her in the thunderstorms of her own mind..