histórias de Breeze

There are four mutated turtles who protect the city of New York, they have saved the world countless times and yet very few know they exist. One event leads to an even stranger, unimaginable event and these turtles find themselves in a different realm of stories. Their lives changed that day, either for the better or for the worse. P.S. Give this a chance. Love: PillageAGallifrey and Emyly Blakbyrd

Querencia (n.) The place where one's strength is drawn from; where one feels at home; the place where you are your most authentic self. *** Their abilities alerted danger. They were not human, not anymore. Breeze,Flame and Snow had to be brought to Querenz, home of elementals, shape-shifters, adaptators and magicians. Little did they expected, it was their original home, they had a life there once, had real parents who had abilities like them, and they were powerful than ever. A war is about to start, their very home at risk. As future queens, they had to face what they once thought unimaginable, alongside their to-be-kings who helped them out of their previous ruined life. ****** This story was a symbol of friendship between three friends. A daydream of three immature teenagers.

A Place Where You can promote your story.. fill the form to Give A Shoot out by me.. 🥳

လေညင်းလေးက တစ်နွေပဲတိုက်တယ် အစ်ကို့ကို ချစ်ရတာတော့ တစ်နွေပြီးတစ်နွေပဲ 𝑹𝒆𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆:

This summer, I've been immersed in creating this collection of poetry that I hope will be memorable. During the whole editing process, I felt a surge of excitement, imagining my work reaching an entire audience around the world, wherever. Writing these poems has been most therapeutic, allowing me to express my feelings authentically and truthfully myself. I really hope you enjoy them, and I appreciate the time taken to read these.

Lewis Nightingale is late coming out of work and so on the way home he makes a decision and brave the forest he has feared since he were a small boy. But a cruel spirit that lies in wait within the forests dark canopy is alured by the fears and hopes to feed on them by making his nightmares real in the reality it creates for its victims.

Collection of several metaphoric free verse poems of mine.

It's just me and my depressed thought The cover is from Pinterest not mine

Wondering ways to find reasons for life, reasons for thoughts that races your brain. Putting just an inch of answers right into the autumn you look in peace for.

A little story about, among other things, a boy and a girl.

What's your high like well mine is like this...

None of us is okay, and we know that...

the castle, the swirling wind, and the eye catching sunset are the witnesses of the new us ↠ a c h i e v e m e n t s ⋆third place in the gold bold book awards 2018 ⋆honorable mention in the midnight sun awards 2018 ⋆second place in the blue rose awards 2019 ©️auranada srgr, 2018

testing ; "Jeon Jeongguk, will you leave this awful devil town with me?" "excuse me?"

A poem of wandering and reflection, amid a murmuring sky and welcoming breeze. Thank you so much to everyone who reads my work, I wish the deepest love to you and everyone and everything else as well.

hai i am not sure how to write storys but heres this if you wanna read it i guess hehe.. I love you!!

This is my headcanon I have about the New_Skara_Scream universe, so I give her credit. I'm not using her characters, just quoting. This universe is mine and so are the characters. Anyway, meet The Shinestuff Girls! (ALL PPG'S VERSE BELONGS TO CRAIG MCCRACKEN, NOT ME) (#2 ALL CHARACTERS/RRB'S OCS BELONGS TO SKARASCREAM, NOT ME)