Flooding Stories

JOKE FANFIC!! 007n7 loses Coolkidd in a flash flood. Going into a manic state of depression, he goes on a rampage. ''YOU did this!!''

It's been raining in Bloomsburg for quite some time. The flood water is accumulating in areas you wouldn't expect. Some places close and some don't. There are, of course, scammers. Some of us try to avoid them. But only some are lucky. I gather up a team to see what the problem is. What is the root cause of all of this? Is it natural or something to do with man?

The little girl was holding on to the jagged remains of a door. She was doing the best she could to stay above water but the current was too strong for her small body. I close my eyes for a second. What would Miss Vi do? I jump out of the lifeboat and splash painfully into the debris filled water. The Red Cross volunteer in the boat yells after me but I don't pay attention. As I'm swimming over to the girl, I feel a piece of glass slice through my waterlogged hoodie and scrape across my arm. I keep swimming. When I'm close enough to the girl, I yell over the sound of my water, "Jump into my arms! I'll catch you!" "I don't want to let go!" the girl's high-pitched voice calls back. "Look, do you want to die?!" I feel a small weight plop into the water next to me. I quickly pick her up before she can sink or float away. Her pudgy arms wrap around my neck and her legs dig into my sides as I swim back to where I left the boat. It was nowhere to be found. I heave a big sigh. "What's your name?" I ask the girl on my back. I feel her mouth move on my neck, "Bree Winters. " "Okay, Bree, we're going to play 'I Spy'. Look for a house-or anything, really, that goes higher than my head. Whoever finds one first, wins a cookie," She gasps, "I'm so winning that cookie." *Extended Description Inside*

Storm Atlas is a series where a fictional country constantly hit by hurricanes and storms, all because of one thing. A crack in the statue. They need to fix it, but.. how?

Kay so this is a sort of weird thing. Basically there's a song called Silk by Wolf Alice and this is sort of the imagery I get from the instrumentation.

Hi. My name is Mike. And we have a unsuspected storm coming our way. My friends and I are tracking the worst of this storm. But the problem is we're in Florida. Hurricanes are uncommon here, I mean strong ones.

Its 2015. Malissa and her family live in Miami, Florida. Hurricanes are becoming more frequent and violent now, but they don't have the money to travel elsewhere, so they stay put. But, when the unthinkable happens, will they be able to get back on their feet? Without the one person who is able to support the family? Or will they go under with everything else that they own?

This is my first "poem" I guess you could call it so please don't hate.

When Chayton Stargazer wakes up to sunshine, he knows something is very wrong. The problem? He lives in Alaska and it's the middle of January. When his neighbor knocks on his door with her five-year-old daughter in tow, asking for help because their yard is flooding, his instinct to help kicks in. Can Chay and Alicia keep up with their new reality and protect themselves and their families with a new reality threatening everything they know? The beautiful new cover was done by @myie_love. Check out her graphics shop.

For reading purposes only. AI Translated

Dear Future Civilization: My name is Ember. This is my journal. I only have a few days left, but if you find this, read it and pay attention to our mistakes. Hopefully you can buy yourselves a few more days than we had.

Illustrated short stories. Seeking connections, a glimpse or a sigh; stale hotdogs and greasy beef jerky; reincarnation and landfills; King for the day; whiskey, lacquered hair and keeping happiness – tall tales of a small city.

SEQUEL TO 'FLOODING PANEM' ____________________________________ My name is Lilia Brooks. I won the 93rd Hunger Games when I was thirteen years old. I won when I broke a boy's heart and my best friend's brother killed himself to make a point. You may know me as the Ebony Siren. This is my note.

Storm Atlas is a series where a fictional country constantly hit by hurricanes and storms, all because of one thing. A crack in the statue. They need to fix it, but.. how?