Dar Stories

Ash Ketchum, a great trainer and friend After achieving his goal of becoming the best he becomes lost in his thoughts question what he has done and what he should do next. Those thoughts eventually lead him to depression and when the world is thrown into chaos at the hand of some mysterious pokemon, Ash is no where to be found.

There are shadow people in the sea pulling you down

This is the story of what comes after death. A thrilling and mysterious series that follows Chris, Anna and Noah as they try to move on from the tragic death of their friend, Samuel, who committed suicide at the age of 19. Or so everyone from the town of Hornbeam Hills thought. Best friends don't lie to each other... That doesn't mean that they can't lie for each other. One murder. Two bodies. Three suspects. Everyone is the hero of his or her own story but there are no heroes in this one.

Pai eu zic ca titlul spune tot,dar in plus voi mai adauga si dovezi,sper sa va placa cartea. Sa va fie clar, eu nu tin cu tarie ca cei din Creepypasta exista. Singura problema este ca nu vreau sa zic ca nu exista fiindca jumate veti sari ca gastele la mine si daca zic ca exista ce-a lalta jumatate isi face simtita prezenta. Infine,fara sa mai intru in amanunte fiindca pun pariu ca deja v-am plictisit,va urez lectura placuta.

Fanfic.. ဟုတ္​ပါဘူးလို႔.. ဘဝကို ပံု​ေဖာ္​ထားတဲ့.. စကားလံုး အပိုင္​းအစ ​ေတြပါ

Luis, a junior in highschool. Barely fresh out of a relationship that turned out bad. Now finds himself in highschool life, now dealing with the fact that he doesn't know that he's half a vampire and half a human. Meeting a vamper named Aden who holds Luis' life with his hands. Are now found in a raging war between werewolves, Vampires and vampers. Luis will need all the help he can get from Aden but the question is, will both of them make it out alive?

BL schoolboy Gay

I've never been embarrassed until......

Honestly, I've been writing a story and have quite enjoyed writing it. I found a web site I thought would be good for posting it, but that failed terribly. Well, not terribly, but it is tough to get the word out. I considered pulling the plug but decided not to do that. In stead, I am posting this here. And maybe other places. Anyhow, I'm posting this as, yes, an advertisement. I want to tell you about my story, but more importantly I want you to read the story. It is called "Chronicles of the Astro-Corps". I post a new part every month on the second. I just posted Part 1. It is about dragons. Yeah, dragons. Space dragons, actually. And four friends who have to stop these dragons from eating the cores of stars and wiping out the human race. Pretty effing awesome. If I am happy with the number of readers soon enough, I'll keep posting where I have been. If not, I'll stop and post somewhere else. MAYBE here. I'm not sure though. I'll figure it all out eventually soon. But I like the format the other site provides more, so yeah. So please check it out! Here's a link so you can get started: http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/TannerLinares/1749820/ Please check it out! And spread the word (even if it isn't your thing! Maybe it is a friend's thing!)! Thanks!

A poem about the Daughters of the American Revolution (D.A.R.) and the things surrounding them. These ladies worked super hard to give women the right to vote and have a political voice, yet (despite still being a very active community) seem to go very underappreciated and unknown in society today.

Jo Andrew. Czternastoletnia dziewczyna z osobliwym darem. Hmmm... Dar? Czy może Przekleństwo?

This confussed teenage girl saw the power of the writing challenge. Have a look at how it cahnged her life and how it could change yours!

One big curve ball sends Riley on the biggest path of destruction but no matter how much she doesn't want to spiral it's inevitable She doesn't want to let anyone else in, everyone who gets closes ends up hurt. But when she has to move with her older bother She doesn't have a choice but to go Back To The Start

"Saudade..." He whispered. "Beg me your pardon?" She turned her head to look at him concerned. "I feel nostalgic longing when I'm near you." He gazed up at the starry sky. "I see your point." Smile came across her face when she smoothly brushed the surface of his palm. He didn't add that this particular feeling is something you feel when you had lost someone you once loved. It wasn't possible to have this kind of sensation in relation to her. They barely knew each other. But she looked and sounded so similar... No, it definitely wasn't possible. Or was it? (On the cover project I used Edoardo Tofano's painting called "Finally Alone")

Si uno viviera en una sociedad donde el 80% de la sociedad tiene poderes y el 20% no, ¿El 80 tiene clasificaciones? uno diría que no, que un poder no es lo que hace a la persona. Pero algunas personas dirían que hay varias clasificaciones: Los Quirks fuertes y llamativos, no importa la persona, serviría para ayudar gente. Los débiles e ignorados, no importa cuánta agilidad tenga la persona, no sirven para nada. Y por último, los Quirks villanos, Quirks que según gente hipócrita, son Quirks que si, tal vez se puedan hacer cosas malas, pero según ellos, si la gente nace con ellos, es villano. '¿cuáles son estos Quirks?' te preguntarás. pues la respuesta es fácil, los que tengan que ver con sangre, control mental y control del tiempo, control emocional y... ¿hombres lobos? ¿Vampiros? ¿Necromacia? da igual, esos entran en esa categoría, pero no deberían, porque lo que hace a un villano no es el Quirk. Es su contorno y el trato de las personas hacia el. Esta es la historia de Izuku Midoriya, o mejor conocido como 'Vamp'.

Klasyczne fantasy, przygoda chłopaka wywodzącego się z podłego cechu, którym gardzi każdy okazuje się niezbędnym elementem intryg dworskich... Podczas swojej wędrówki dowie się kim jest i co samemu chce osiągnąć walcząc z coraz to potężniejszymi przeciwnikami. Tak uniwersum w 100% autorskie, twór z gatunku dark fantasy. Odkopałam ten projekt z bardzo głębokiej szuflady, jest ukończony. Postaram się go zredagować jak najlepiej potrafię (pisałam go mając jakieś 15 lat czyli prawie 12 lat temu) ale zapewne nie widzę wszystkiego (na pewno nie widzę wszystkiego) więc proszę, a wręcz błagam poprawiajcie to o ile nie stracicie wzroku. Widać tu wpływ Dungeons & Dragons w którego młóciłam srogo tego czasu, mam nadzieje że dało radę ^^ Za piękną cudowną okładkę dziękuję @_Lulu_pisze_ <3333