Descriptive Stories

No one is safe. The torch of man and every single intelligent being on the planet is at stake. A hyper-intelligent race known as the Endall sees themselves as the superior race and they will die trying to defend that title. There are trillions upon trillions of these things that were created by the uncaring hands of evolution as a deadline that humanity failed to reach. And then there's Mosh. Mosh is a seemingly normal giant that is nothing but a pawn in the human military's eyes but to the Writer, he's everything. A select few know who the Writer is and even fewer know the prophecy the Writer has planned for Mosh. But Mosh doesn't know. Mosh is just living his life and sees himself as an unfortunate bystander in a global crisis. But he's being watched by more than just the Writer. Viewer Discretion is advised for violence, gore, language, alcohol use, and sexual themes.

Instead of two sentences, I've decided on my favourite number: five.

Charlotte Edlund was deaf. Her entire life she considered it a disability, a hindrance that kept her two steps behind the rest of the world. That was until she met Melody West, or Mel. Every girl, literally every girl, at Playa Vista High School was in love with him, whether that girl was taken or not. "There's something about his voice," girls would swoon. But who knew his charming, smooth voice would be a curse. And perhaps, Charlotte's limited hearing, was a strength instead of a weakness.

Characters with a heart is open. No smut allowed here! But the title explains whether you should enter this book or not. Please, I beg of you, have good grammar! And please don't be super smutty. If that's the only thing you want then get out. And don't request for me to make a straight or gay male, I'm just really bad at roleplaying as one and it feels a little weird.

This is a story that I've been writing for a while... I figured I'd post it here and just keep posting because I have a lot of stuff done. 😅

Just a book with my oc's 🤷🏾‍♀️

THIS BOOK CONTAINS SOME THOUGHTS THAT WE THINK OF IN MIDST OF THE VALLEY AND THE DEPTHS OF THE SEAS😌❤ this book have some poems and thoughts that we had faces or experience before. Poetry really calms our minds and tames our soul. It's been my current passion that I discovered in myself not long ago and I promise to post as much as I can until my feelings and imagination drains leaving me lifeless. AND DON'T FORGET TO COMMENT AND VOTE BECAUSE IT MATTERS A LOT ❤

Descriptions and backstories of my OCs for context. I do not own Gintama or any of the pictures in this.

As mentioned in the title, this is a descriptive roleplay! I am a semi-literate rper, so just know before you enter that I'll be expecting five or so sentences for a response.

-. Y/N & Neteyam destined for something that isn't meant to be. While Y/N means good intentions, these kids break apart Na'vi traditions. Neteyam the son of Jake and Neytiri, who they have fled from home in a swift set. #2 in Mystifying #120 in Nature #22 in Descriptive All credits to characters and premise of the story goes to James Cameron of Avatar, and Avatar The Way of Water. Storyline is mine and by me.

#1 IN WORLDBUILDING - 03/11/2019 //✿\\ Do you want to give fantasy writing a go; but you're not quite sure where to start? Or Are you a fantasy writer with so many world ideas, you're not quite sure how to pin them down and really get those fantasy gears spinning? I am an avid fantasy reader, writer and watcher, here to offer you a guide on how to get your ideas onto paper and get to building that perfect fantasy world you crave. From the time period to creating your own fantasy language. Here is a content list, feel free to skip to a chapter you feel you need most: 1. What IS Fantasy? 2. Is World-Building Really Necessary? 3. Prompting 4. The First W: Where? 5. The Second W: Why? 6. The Third W: When? 7. The Fourth W: What? 8. The Fifth W: Who? 9. The First and Only H: History 10. The Five Senses 11. Your World, Your Rules 12. Fantasy Language 13. Adventure Time! 14. What NOT to do 15: Topic Suggestion

a collection of written poems, thoughts, and stories by me, Nattasha.

13 year old Lia Williams is going through a difficult time as she discovers the nerve racking yet common variations of pleasure. Hesitant at first, she eventually realizes that life is not completely empty until her desire becomes an addiction. She is no longer as cautious when "doing the deed" and gets caught. (Read at your own risk) Sorry but I am not going to be finishing this story so this description doesn't accurately represent the story but I hope whoever reads it enjoys it anyway.

A normal day in Wattpad

This is the story of Little Nightmares 2! It goes through the game as a descriptive writing piece! Join Mono and Six as they adventure through the mysterious, twisted world! Can they face the uncanny hunter? Will they make it out alive through the demonic school? Do they have the power to take on the chilling doctor? Can Six control her evil building up inside? Read this atmospheric tale to find out! I also plan on releasing this slowly as it is a work in progress!

Nothing here at the moment except a suggestions box you can drop an idea into. I'll drop story ideas in here whenever I think of some, then people can tell me how they feel about it. (⁠づ⁠｡⁠◕⁠‿⁠‿⁠◕⁠｡⁠)⁠づ

In the thawed tundra of Bāranok, Durven and Maffe hope for news of the brewing storm of black magic. The Mountains of Dusk to the north harbor the entrance to Jovandur, tunnels of the Witch-folk, who are planning something sinister. However, when Maffe disappears in the night, it is up to Durven to determine what the demons of Jovandur want with his friend. Can he endure the beginning of the end and return to his king unscathed? -------- Sallmunik sighed again, then stepped back to peer down into Maffe's eyes. His hand came to rest upon the dwarf's shoulder. "There are limits, love, to even the mightiest of empires, but I rejoice to inform you that this day is not one that we must fear. No mortal horse can outrun Jovandur's wolves, if indeed this human has a horse." He paused, but the belittled form before him remained wordless. The crimson demon lord continued, "Nevermind; he is already dead. Now, my dear, are you ready to join our brethren within the Void? Can you sense Blancslieth's mightiness stirring beneath your feet? Are you prepared to be consumed by the beast of yore?" 'Blancslieth,' Durven demanded mentally. 'What is this Blancslieth...?' "Yes." -------- Cover, story, characters, and world all created by me.

This is just a collection of poems, short passages, and other poetic works that I have written over a while. Please don't judge it because most of this is simply unedited creative writing. Some of it is a bit dark.

it's as simple as the title. i'm maisie these are my thoughts and feelings, a lot of feelings. a window in my soul and the key to my heart. it's yours once you turn to the first page.

A descriptive essay about the author's (TempesteRose) first experience in dancing solo in front of a large crowd. Names and titles have been changed for anonymity.