Confinement Stories

Cher Journal, nous sommes le jeudi 12 mars 2020 et j'ai le pré-sentiment que ce jour restera gravé dans nos mémoires. Ce soir à vingt heures, notre Président de la République parlera très certainement du virus qui compte désormais plus 800 cas. Cher Journal, j'ai peur pour notre futur. Note de l'auteur : (Bon vous l'aurez compris cette histoire adoptera le point de vue d'un adolescent pas comme les autres sur le COVID-19 etc. Cependant je tiens à rappeler deux choses. Premièrement ce n'est pas mon avis que je vous peins durant cette histoire. Je le précise quand même car deuxièmement c'est une oeuvre de fiction, une fiction qui se passe dans le monde d'aujourd'hui et en cohérence avec les actualités françaises du moment je le sais, mais elle reste ni plus ni moins qu'une histoire de fiction placée dans le mondé réel. Maintenant que vous êtes prévenus je vous laisse profiter de mon histoire).

In a dystopian world, Calvin fights for the truth of what's outside the walls of the home he has known his entire life-Winstourne-and the strange organisation that has been unleashed: the Academy. ***** A fictional, young adult story by Ellie_Em ***** Enjoy!

Sometimes upon being abandoned one may find themselves clinging to the insignificant details of a life that has passed. Those details are not useful for the survivalist situation that one may find themselves in, but we find peace in the little things.

Some nights the unconscious doesn't speak in symbols. Sometimes it builds an entire economy and drops you inside it. A convention. A booth. Mushroom starts and hand-blown glass arranged like an offering - *here is the transformation, here is the vessel.* A temptation that arrived twice in the same night and had to be declined twice. A jail that had all the walls of confinement and none of the feeling. A woman at a threshold who said *oh my God* after he walked away. A friend at a festival. A car to sell. A phone call that ended in a week from Monday. And then a bike. Under his own power. Going somewhere. THE BOOTH, THE GLASS, AND THE JAIL THAT DIDN'T FEEL LIKE ONE is the fourth installment in the JREAMS series - raw, first-person dream transcriptions rendered as literary narrative. No interpretation softened. No detail omitted. The unconscious mind, unedited, given the sentence structures it deserves. *It was a dumb dream.* *Or it was the most honest one yet.* *Both is probably right.*

this is going to be a little book where I write little chapters about dreams I've had that are inspiring, disturbing or even just plain weird.

"Who am I kidding? Was I really coming back here? To this? It was worth it. True. I told Eagle I would come back. True. Fighting for freedom was more important. True. Not coming back would brake all the rules I built around myself to protect me over the years. True. Not coming back would be completely and utterly selfish. True. Despite all these reasons, I'm following my heart by saying coming back here would be a mistake. True." In a dangerous and hostile future, on an oval were teenagers are tested every month to make a drug, Delphine finds her friends taken away one by one. When her last friend goes, she nearly gives up. Can a new found crush help her see them again?? And when something happens that no one on the oval could have predicted, will she come to realise what was right in front of her eyes?

A year after the events of the original killing game... One has yet to be found, alive or dead. But it seems he has finally revealed himself...or has he? Deep into the outskirts of Goinky, a abandoned Prison has become the host of a brand new killing game. This one proving to be more deadly than the last. --------------------------- Sequel to Objectronpa-Fallen Hopes Bfdi/Bfdia/Idfb/Bfb/Tpot and Danganronpa based. None of the characters are mine Trying for One Chapter a week

Every time when I die, I respawn as a trash-mob at the very bottom of the dungeon. It's a rather troublesome existence, but honestly, I think I've managed to adapt.

In such a short amount of time, you could only hope to achieve what you'll ever need to do and you'll never be able to reverse anything after everything. ... Twenty students end up in their abandoned high school with no recollection of their arrival, and the game they are forced to play. Based on the party game "Werewolf," you will learn as they attempt to discover clues, accuse peers, or even kill each other.

𝙲'𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚕𝚊 𝚟𝚒𝚎 𝚍'𝚞𝚗𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚎 𝚍𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚕𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚍𝚎 𝟸𝟶##. 𝚞𝚗 𝚟𝚒𝚛𝚞𝚜 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚗𝚞 𝚜'𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚊𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊̀ 𝚝𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗. 𝚄𝚗𝚎 𝚟𝚎́𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝙿𝙰𝙽𝙳𝙴́𝙼𝙸𝙴 𝚜'𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚛 𝚃𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚎! 𝙲𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚕 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚎, 𝙴𝚕𝚕𝚎 𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚞𝚝, 𝚎𝚝 𝚍𝚎𝚜 𝚋𝚊𝚜. 𝙱𝙾𝙽𝙽𝙴 𝙻𝙴𝙲𝚃𝚄𝚁𝙴!! ♡♡ ♡

Inside an entire continent covered by a gigantic circus tent, Gianni strives to see the mysteries of the outside world and escape his dystopian circus-themed society. This story is in a unique novel/script hybrid format. We will be writing most our stories in this format as we're going for a "written anime" experience, meaning we want our readers to feel like they're watching something when they're reading our stories. It might take about a chapter or 2 to get used to it. Feedback is always appreciated. Our Instagrams: Created by: @mantaraydragon This story is written by: @samoadavillain This story is edited by: @manit.k_music Cover Art by: @alpkforreal Music by: https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCtlLFpAWHG-b9F4dmU4klLQ

(Not Mine. For offline read purpose only.) Description When he first crossed over, Chen Liguo did not want to accept it. But he quickly discovered, after he crossed, he found that all the men he met had perfect figures and eight-packs. Furthermore, these men liked him. As a gay man, Chen Liguo was so excited he shed tears of joy. However, the world obviously wouldn't have such good things. Because, just as he was drooling and about to pounce, a system appeared and told him: Buddy, sorry to let you down, but you can't be with these people. Chen Liguo: What if I insist? System: Hehe ...... Chen Liguo: You tr*sh system! Destroying my youth! Ruining my s*x life! Associated Names Kuài chuān zhī wánměi mìngyùn [快穿]完美命运 快穿之完美命运 https://www.novelupdates.com/series/the-perfect-destiny/

Juste moi qui raconte ma vie pendant la période de confinement. Un peu comme un journal de bord en fait XD

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#StayHomeWriMo - Jour 1

Sha'Jae wakes up inside a trunk and wants nothing more but to escape. She isn't too surprised considering what her and her foster sister have been up to since they were 17. Will they be able to get away this time? Will they live to see their 25th birthday? Read and find out . . .

【DUAL MALE LEADS | VINTAGE MELODRAMA | OBSESSIVE CRAZY GONG | FORCED LOVE IN CONFINEMENT | ABO | REGRET & REDEMPTION | ELITE CEO】 A psychotic, obsessive Alpha Top x A wretched, unfortunate Beta Bottom PS: Features Beta turning Omega (Heads up, dear readers!) "Salman, I hate you." In the darkness, Susu huddled on the hospital bed, his body broken, his gland scarred with countless bites. He had begged and pleaded, naively believing obedience would buy his freedom, only to be met with deeper desolation. "You hate me? But now, I'm the only one who can save you

It is the dawn of a new era. While the civilization of Earth is taking its first steps into the greater universe, a small exploration vessel is sent to a distant trinary star system on a secret mission to unravel a timeless enigma. As the ship closes in on its destination, Dr. Aiman Zawar, pioneer astrobiologist, along with the rest of the ship's crew, finds himself an unwilling participant in a bid of human sentience against the terrifying forces of the cosmos. ------------------------------ A short story, mixing classical Sci-Fi with a bit of Lovecraftian horror. Written as a prologue to a future novel under the working title "Scylla's Lament".