Living Stories

just speaking my thoughts out loud 1 Chapter: The life of an ugly teenage girl with a lot of problems. Problems like bullying, struggling with mental health, friends and family. ⚠️Tw: Mention of suicidal thoughts and bullying, please read with caution if these topics are harmful for you!

"Live on carrying somebody's dream" Follow the story of Kenji ikeda and his fellow brothers in living through their journey of hardship and maybe find something that may light his cold but seemingly caring heart (this is my first time in creating a story, any advice and criticism is always welcome.) Also new title woohoo..

A lonely man accidentally stepping into the life of a stranger who looks exactly like him...

Imagine. Lamorne Morris. Except it's not Lamorne Morris, and you know that. But you wish it was Lamorne Morris. Because this Lamorne Morris keeps bugging you about following him to the afterlife. And you do not consent to that. Beatrice hasn't lived much, so she's not incredibly intent on dying. When Death begins following her and encouraging her to "accept her promotion," Beatrice does the only thing she really can do. Keep living. And when Death makes her agree to go with him after accomplishing one fulfilling date, Beatrice finds herself actively not doing that. And maybe living a little harder.

A collection of poems, straight from the soul.

just poems and proses by xysaoirse

What would happen if Marcy had moved to Gravesfield after Amphibia ended, and it had magically tied into Gus' completed character arc? Here's the story to explore it, in the form of a cute romance! Plz give me a like & follow if you like it, I hope you all enjoy, and I'll leave you all to it!

What's up! Just to clarify the cover art IS NOT MINE. this is my first ever story I made here so I hope you like it! but for those who haven't the faintest clue what Poppy Playtime is I'll explain, for those of you who do know you can skip to the part where it says *STORY*. But the main story of the game is you are a former employee of a company called "playtime'co" and after a terrible event called the hour of joy where the living toys/former children went on a killing spree. the player (you) go back to the factory to find your missing coworkers, spoiler, they are all dead! but you traverse the giant factory defeating the toys that killed everyone. *STORY* since we don't know yet what the players job was there, I decided to make them the caretaker of the children (toys or human kids). just to make sure they stayed happy and followed the rules. so basically a counselor of sorts. Also, there will be moments that aren't from the original game, such as actually talking with the toys instead of them just talking at you and possibly saving a few of the toys from they're deaths. Hope you enjoy!! :)

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Note: This story is an entry for the 2025 Shortys, takes place near the end of both Operation Heathrow and Haunted Park, and the following prompts are in use: Prompt 4: A witch and a fae walk into a bar Prompt 30: We should rendezvous sometime mon chéri Arc 1: As war rages between the living and the damned, Hell is on the losing end. In an attempt to secure peace with the living, Hell sends Doluna, a fae envoy, to the living to make the damned's intentions to make peace known to them. But little does Doluna know is that she's but a pawn in a cross-world game of thrones that must end if their own world is to be at peace again... Arc 2: After Adèle's guild gets disbanded, she's in for a most unpleasant surprise after a prospective guild turns her away Rankings: #1 in gamification (September 8, 2025) #1 in consulate (September 8, 2025) #1 in consul (September 8, 2025)

I'm not even sure what this will be, likely a mix of poetry and shorts entries, along with being a little real I guess. Maybe to be considered raw poetry, I will be including unedited pieces, that maybe show my, mental, process, honestly probably things I post with a bit of alcohol involved, unfortunately, very unfortunately

"Bi" is a poem-album first created without any plan at all. It started randomly on a day where I do not know to whom I could spill out the tension & heaviness of the life. So I write. Write and keep writing. Whatever emotions happened that day, I'll write, till now. I don't want all this go to waste. Its not all about me. Some based on other's life, too. "Bi" is full of emotions . Random, to be precise. You might find that all these poem are rather direct, submersive or perhaps nothing at all. but i do hope, each of the words or sentences touches your hidden dark space, which you hide even from your bloodlines, even a little, so that you know, you are never alone on this. and so, welcome to my "Bi" era.

Avni hates her life. So when she finds a strange green pearl, she doesn't think much of it... until everything changes. A life she wanted to escape. A world she doesn't belong in. And a secret that refuses to stay hidden. Because when the pearl glows- nothing stays the same. - ✨ Season 1: The Swap New updates every Tuesday

"I can't do this anymore, Jiro..." she cried, her voice shaking as tears streamed down her face. "Everything's falling apart and I'm trying so hard but it's never enough." Elisha covered her face, breaking down completely in front of him. But instead of leaving, Jiro pulled her close. "Hey, hey... look at me," he whispered softly. "You don't have to carry everything alone anymore. I'm here. I'm not going anywhere, okay?" "You're tired, not weak," he said. "And I'll stay with you through all of it." "No matter what I do, everything keeps getting worse." She wispered, her voice tired as if any minute she would pass out He slowly sat beside her, careful and gentle, like she was something fragile the world had already hurt too much. Without saying a word, he wrapped his arms around her and let her cry. "Listen to me," he said softly. "Your life being messy right now doesn't mean you're failing. It doesn't mean you're broken." She shook her head. "But what if I can't fix any of it?" "Then you won't fix it alone." He brushed a strand of hair away from her face and gave her a small smile. "I'm staying. On your worst days, your loudest breakdowns, your messiest moments-I'm staying." For the first time in a long while, she finally felt safe enough to cry without hiding. (Started: May 19, 2026)

Sprout and Cosmo living life. There will be toon handlers for all the toons, but they will not be the same from the lore. This story is for fun and the story might take inspiration from other story's, but I will do my best to credit, if I don't please let me know. The grammar might not be the best. The reason for the mature rating is because of suicide mentions, mentions of doing the deed, swearing, abuse. ART IS NOT MINE!!!!

lots of worrying to be done a head, no time to rest in bed, because before your know it you'll be dead, but the question is what is your death? Physical or mental?

"Eight years ago, Elias's daughter vanished into the dunes of Al-Khalali. Now, she has returned-but the girl who walked through the front door isn't the child he lost. As ancient bandages begin to weave through her flesh and the desert sands swallow their home, Elias must face a terrifying truth: the Mummy isn't a myth in a tomb; it's a parasite under the skin.

this is originally written for my little sister bella who's been asking me to publish my writing on wattpad for the last six months, shes always been there for me through my highs and lows and i love her more than anything, this is dedicated to Bella <3

Imagine going from the busy state of California, to the remote place of Texas. Imagine living with a new family. A family which consisted of one girl and five guys. Hot guys. Vanessa shows up at their house, expecting a warm welcome, instead to find her new life filled with taunts, pranks, and confusing romance. The Stevens brothers are trying desperately to find out the secret Vanessa is so obviously hiding. And to answer the biggest question of all - Why did she need to live there? * This story is copyrighted. ©

Fables mom walked out, and her father is a drunk. Cody just moved in next door, leaving his Father and brother behind in a different state after he found out his Father was a hit man. Both hurting, and both faking a smile. Will it pull them together or tear them apart? "I don't think she's realized our windows face each other yet."