Noname Stories

Compilation of short stories all surrounding one fact... The world was ending, yet nobody seemed to know.

This is a story about you, by me. I hate you. There is so fancy book cover, why should there be? This is about you and how much you destroyed me. I hate you. I miss you.

She was given everything she ever wanted. A life without pain, fear... and without the weight of who she used to be. But dreams, like glass, shatters unknowingly. When unfamiliar memories begin leaking through her perfect days, she starts to question the silence she's built her happiness on... and the truth that might be buried beneath it. "Why do I remember bleeding when nothing ever hurts me?" She clutches her chest. " -.. --.. .--. ...- ..-. -.- " [Redacted] is fading. [Redacted] c■nt h?lp ■ou anym■re. And when the truth finally unveils, how would she decide the ending? -------------------- I sat here in solitude. The fact that I cannot escape my fate is what pains me.

I may be Shadow.EXE but I still have my OCs, I shall post any information in this book so if you wish to know of them, come here.

Society is lost. Stuck on a moral sense of right and wrong that is impossible to explain. A sense that only slows us down, a sense that doesn't allow us to rise to our full potential. We are stuck in a continuous hole. A hole I got out of. If you read on you will learn how. But what you need to remember is if you read my story you need to forget everything you were ever told or believed. The only way to read my story is to be completely blank. If you think you can't do this, if you think you will only criticize all I say than don't read on. My story is not for the faint of heart. Or the disbelievers. But whatever you chose remember this, you will leave different then when you came.

simon riley is your squad mate - you two are good with each other. it's easy to talk to one another, and you're glad. not many other people can manage that with him. though, you start to notice he takes more a liking to you than you realize. you don't understand, i mean, he's always been heartless, no? and even if, if he did feel anything, why you? he'll make sure to show you why sooner or later.

A 17 year old unnamed boy, lives in a world 200 years in the future. This story tells of his journey and how he survived in this post apocalyptic world through reading the entries in his journal.

Just a small little book of poems. None of the poems have names yet so if you think a name would be fitting feel free to comment!

just a story in my head 😜 Update: Sorry to put this book on hold, I was dumb at grammar before and just release books to be a part of my leisure time,I didn't intend to really leave this book like this, but growing with literary education more and more makes it hard to remember that I've done a book like this, I still love telling tales but I keep them in my mind, but this book's story in my head has now missing pieces, though I still remember some parts mostly the main parts, but if you like for me to continue you guys can tell me--- oh! I uuuhhh did this story when I was just 2nd year highschool or a freshmen,hmm (￣ヘ￣）

Bunch of short stories that build off one another

If you start reading this book, you won't want to put it down.. My name...well, we will get to that later His name..well, we might have to get to that later as well. And How..well, read and you might find out. Copyright Restricted ©

its pretty much in the title there will be slow updates but only because i wanna come up with more stuff for the plot of this story

About a girl named Orchid whos suffers from depression. She finds a girl even more depressed with a weird situation. Will helping her find herself give her hope? Will she lose the trust with her only two friends? Will she find out the true about her parents. Read to find out.

idk just a place for my thoughts ig

toxic feelings

What I feel, what I think, what I smell, what I see, what I believe you can find it all here

It has been too long. Strangers by iaje source: Book cover background: https://pin.it/2icYzEz keyword: foggy, dark, morning bus ride

You first contact with the one and only Jake Webber, what will he do whenever he sees you? What will you do whenever you see him?

Our souls live endlessly, moving from body to body. When one body dies another one is born, and so, the soul moves. He is no exception, treated the same as all the others. The only difference is how he doesn't get a fresh start and remembers everything, never being given the chance to start from scratch. The boy throughout only has his mind filled with the will to fly, what is necessary to accomplish it, is it a dream? Its shit and cringe You know it, I know it Woo Word count: 1153