Makesyouthink Stories

You've heard of the classic trolley problem, but what if the choice wasn't about the quantity of lives you can save? What if you could trade the life of someone deemed worthless to society for someone society praises? After a tragic incident leaves military personnel Vanta and Atlas with advanced prosthetics made by the nation's leading healthcare corporation, they come across a small group of vigilantes who warn them of the shaky ethics behind the company's practices. Joining the group, the two fight to protect the innocent lives being targeted, but this proves to be a much more difficult task than they could have ever anticipated. NEW CHAPTER EVERY TUESDAY @ 12PM PST

England, 2012. A young man by the name of Ares is entering new territory with hidden power that he must keep secret and controlled. Amidst him and his friends lurks a new enemy. Who is this enemy? And what do they hope to achieve? The intent of evil reeks in the area. Whilst unsure of who and what has caused this unusual activity, Ares must learn control for his powers, through tough mental and physical strain. Will he gain enough strength and control to protect the people around him? Or will his time run out..

7 years have passed since the confrontation with the Dark Omega. Ares has been living a peaceful life, training hard and meditating consistently. Until, a new foe unlike any that Ares and Skylar have fought before, emerges that threatens the future of earth appears, searching for a Kaimen God. Ares and Skylar must once again team up and shatter their own limits in order to protect everything they love.

An entertaining list for times of boredom.

Just a short poem

Daily life thoughts I guess. It's not too big for there to be a description. But basically, it's just like how everyone is in their own world these days. And a teenage girl's thoughts on this. Eh, it's only like 500 words anyways.

just random stuff I felt like writing 😙 and I figured why not post it here love y'all gurlies 🙂 (I might post more in the future I just don't know right now) *TW: bit of a mention of self harm, though not outright* (just wanted to put that in case)

a group of children discover a dead body. it's up to you find out what happened because no one's else wants to.

I'm writing this book because everything that is included is very close to my heart. The writings are quite philosophical. Hope you appreciate a humble try.

Romantic poetry that takes a shift into a real world horror, all while a woman gets ready for her date. Short Poem

It should have worked. Many people have pondered over this statement throughout the history of humanity, questioning what happened when something went wrong. What had taken place did not occur to just any person, and it would be rude and unfair to exclude the accomplice who also played a part in how they got here. What went wrong was the experiment that failed when they turned the reactor on again. They woke up no longer in their lab on Earth and no sign of civilization anywhere. This something was what some could call going wrong.

Did you ever really think about life? Why déjà vu is a thing? Well this girl does. #29 in #makesyouthink !

there this new family who moves in next door and the girl meets the new boy next door and they became friends but there a more darker secret to him that he don't want here to know . fun fact this is going to be like twilight

a teenage vampire who was way more powerful than the others.. more powerful than the queen or king, but.. when she knew her parents were caught up dead on their 4 story house, she became insanely crazy.. and becomes more angry when she knew that they we're her foster parents ~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~ blood.. blood? w-what could have happened?! did i kill anybody? that could not be true! what happened "well, well.. little child, can you find your parents in the mirrors?" a lady with a glass in her right hand chimes, snapping me out of my Dreadful thoughts. i turn around and saw mirrors that reflects all my parent's pictures, i gasp "surprised?" she chimes again with a playful tone "now go, find your parents" she said, a bit while she smiled showing a pearl white set of teeth with fangs that ruins the image of her teeth "once you found them.." she pauses, her smile changes with a gloomy look. she sips on her drink that i could found about as a blood "kill them" she said, i gasp at that "and when you killed them. you'll live forever" she added with a smile. i stood up glowering at her "are you so sure?" i said with a sweet smile. she stared at me a little frightened "because, if you are.. then prove it to me" i said placing my smile with a glare before running past her, running as fast as i can to keep my pace to the wind i came to a halt when the first thing i see was HER, she was grinning and i was just staring at her stretched face "I'll prove you"

A novel told by an ignorant and selfish girl, June, looking into the life of a classmate she thought was perfect. Can the ignorant girl June change by seeing the hardships of others?

This is, to me, a short story. I'm aware it doesn't really give you much, but that's the whole idea! I will be using this excerpt as an opening paragraph to a proper story (River River) however I really wanted to share it as it is as my first piece of writing! I think it's great to read something so deep yet so vague, in order to be able to create your own background, character profiles and potential endings to someone else's story because it allows you to really think for yourself, become involved in a deeper more meaningful way on all scales and may even spark ideas for your own stories!

Each month, 1 person is selected to rule the country. That person changes the rules each month. It is a way of keeping diversity in their blood. So, what will happen when the Teller- the person who tells who becomes the ruler- draws out no one? What will happen when no one rules The NDS- The New Diversity Society? What will the people do? Read to find out... *PLEASE READ, COMMENT AND TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK!*

Walk the path that is true to yourself, even if that means that you will walk alone.

Poems about clothing