Trou Stories

"I am so unsophisticated, my only hope is to circle back around and possibly become sophisticated again." -- casey (@doctorhorrible) ☀︎☼☀︎ in which the great marley eels and co. (sort of) have an epiphany to (maybe) change the world by (possibly, but probably not) going werewolf hunting. inspired by @KeepYourFocus' revolutionaries writing challenge.

An apology for the life of Snoopy Kennicott (or at least, the first twenty-five years of it).

I wasn't weak, just scared, because who knows If there really is light at the end of the tunnel, what if its just even more darkness. But would it be Psychotic of me to keep moving on? Sometimes loving someone makes you forget the fear but no matter how much I loved Freddie nothing could prepare me for this.

"Don't believe the liars: change isn't good or bad, it's in that gray area in between. It's what you make it." "In the end, nature rules all, the moon is our queen, and the stars our saviors." "The terms good and evil change depending on which end of the dagger you're standing on." "Forget picking one world. I'm choosing both. If that doesn't work? I make my own path." "Grief is natural. Cry, weep, then unsheathe your claws and give them hell." "Who says death is the end of all?" "Everything runs in the blood. Skills, traits, feelings. It's all in the blood." "Let the magic flow. Forget the ones who left you, broke you. Pick up the pieces and grow. Let the others fade in your glory." "Let your glow shine through the dust until you're the brightest thing around." "Whoever said metal and magic doesn't mix clearly hasn't experienced life yet." "A demon feeds off of everyone's soul." "Mirrors show you what you don't want to see: the truth. That's why people like other people better than mirrors." "Forget the light. Sometimes we need a dark day brought on by a black dawn to see things the way they really are." "There's a light in all of us." "A crown is worth the experience of the head it sits on, not the gold that it's made out of." ~*~ In this book you'll follow the tales of 15 different girls, and how they change when challenged to make a decision. Due to their differences- society ranks, living styles, planets, worlds, how alive they currently are -one would think that they never actually interact. But the lines between life and death and right and wrong are blurred to the point of no recognition. Time and magic have no limits as, despite not knowing each other, the girls influence each other's lives in greater ways than imaginable. As you read, you can decide if what happens is merely a coincidence, or if there's something more going on under the surface. Fate? Destiny? Read on, and let's see if my tales can satisfy your thirst for a story. . .

Liars. Phonies. Hypocrites. Deidre Hames is determined not to fall into any of your stupid categorical stereotypes. Faced with very real hypocritical parents and a new high school hierarchy of backstabbers, you'd think Deidre would pull her shit together. Rather, she's fallen for a girl. When Fate throws shit at you, you throw it right back, ladies and gentlemen. And when you're dealing with Deidre, you're dealing with snark, anger, plenty of bad opinions and a very big mouth. It looks like we've got an impending shitfest. Oh well. Life wouldn't interesting without throwing some shit at the fan, right? ~.:|:.~ #BreakStereotypes #FreeTheLGBT #ProjectBreakFree [Self-made cover]

"Tomorrow's not promised. It may not arrive. So why do we waste The days we are alive?" A collection of poems and songs. #81 in Poetry | April 28, 2015 © 2015

Samuel Desseir is going through college to be an author, while being watched fairly closely by a pretty handsome albino. Maxwell Ashton is going to college as an artist and can't seem to stop staring at a certain blonde in one of his classes.

Coffee, secrets, and an unspoken connection. That was the extent of Ariel and Callum's relationship. Yet the world seemingly shattered before the two strangers' eyes from one undisclosed detail. Ariel's burning hatred for Christmas. As Ariel and Callum delve beyond her hatred to find what it's really aimed at, there's only one question on Callum's mind: can he save her from destroying herself, or is she willing to keep her bottled emotions intact and risk losing him forever?

Kiera Archer has always been a tough nut. A troublemaker. One day Keira and her friend Ranger Moore are shipped off to a military program. There the trouble unfolds. Nothing big, but just traveling into another dimension. And back. Boy, what trouble are they in.

❝Hel-❞ ❝Dad? How is she?! I would come now but-❞ ❝Chris...it's Willow.❞ ❝Oh, shit. Sorry. Wrong number.❞ + (not worth reading at all, i don't know what my 15 year old self was thinking writing this tbh, it continues to be up for me to reminisce) #26 ; short story (23/11) #17 ; short story (14/12) #8 ; short story (18/12) #4 ; short story (23/12) #3 ; short story (3/1/2016) #2 ; short story (15/1/2016) #1 ; short story (31/1/2016) cover by @ashtonlirwin + © cruise-ing 2015/6 all rights reserved

Rose est fabricante de drogue dans une cité des quartiers nord de Marseille. Elle n'a pas de parents, ne se fond pas dans la masse avec sa peau blanche et ses cheveux ébènes. Pourtant, elle s'est habituée à sa vie là-bas. Une descente des forces de l'armée dans sa cité et Rose se retrouve en prison. Alors que toute envie de vivre l'a quittée, une société secrète lui tend la main en lui proposant d'effacer tous ses problèmes. Perdue, Rose n'a d'autre choix que d'accepter. Un vaisseau spatial ultraperformant, 7 autres délinquants, et une nouvelle vie.. de voyage dans l'Univers.

Ysalys vit dans un monde futuriste avec son frère Dune. Mais dans ce monde, à la naissance d'un enfant, l'enfant doit passer un test, déterminant si celui-ci pourrait survivre dans Le Trou Noir, une passerelle reliant le monde des humains, avec une Terre inconnue de tous les systèmes et de la science. Seul les Réactifs peuvent passer le Trou, et devront y survivre 4 ans, avant de pouvoir retourner dans la société, sans aucun souvenir de leur passage dans le Monde Inconnu. Mais certains n'en reviennent jamais... Ysalys et Dune sont Réactifs au test de Naissance. Ensemble, il vont devoir explorer le Monde Inconnu, avec des traîtrises là où on s'y attend le moins.

Radio-fantôme " La radio est quelque chose que tu écoutes, répète, impressionné. Cette vielle chose qui disparût, arrêta de ce faire jouer pendant 12 ans. Le vieux musée qui a brûlée samedi dernier. " Charlie 27 ans pompier a eu le travaille d'aller éteindre le feux sur la rue Vieux. Ce musé dont il allait avec sa famille jusqu'au jour que sa grand-mère mourut. Il détestait passer par la. Chaque fois devant la porte d'entrer le passent après Charlie pourrait trouver une flaque salé. Une fois le feux étain il du vérifier si personne était a l'intérieur. Cette radio qui s'alluma, il écouta, répeta, rendu la ville au milieux de nul part la plus connue. HOPE, ALASKA. Mais avent de pouvoir accomplir cette tâche Charlie aura des difficultés et des passage a surmonter.

Sort of like one shots but it's different it's basically a story of what if you can mix it with any thing you like can't even change the characters age or which family they're from Depends on the what if questions you give me

Longueur d'onde est un livre de science-fiction dans lequel vous serez plongé dans un univers galactique. un danger plane sur l'humanité et il est question de sa survie. Mike, un astronaute à la Nasa part en compagnie de ses coéquipiers dans un périple visant à trouver un refuge à l'homme, repoussant les limites de l'exploration spatiale et de l'univers observable en laissant derrière lui un monde menacé. Un long voyage les attend ...

Poems! Words expressed from heart.... Our emotions... Our joys and sorrows... Our feelings... We all can express through the poems. Poems are wrote from heart. And they are purest part in history of literature. Let's frame this purest part with our words. I hope you like my poems. Please vote for it. Have fun. Cheers.

A Short little side-story of Samuel Desseir and the Cloud Children from the previous story, Time's Running Out for Us. (Characters are owned by me thank you.) Enjoy! ~HextheHek

16+ (ONLY FICTION) ***NOT A REAL STORY**** ⚠️not for kids⚠️

"This isn't where I want to be," she mutters under her silk breath. "I want to be free." 17 year old Eden has been locked up in a magnificent ball, where only the rich and elegant stride through day in and day out. The girls love it, they know they'll miss it when the time comes for them to leave to an auction by their seventeenth birthday in search of a noble husband to bear their sons. But Eden number 27, can not wait to get out of there. Strapped with ropes in a basket at the age of three to eleven and over where she plans her escapes, her time has finally come. Having met one of the most generous and ravishing man, willing to take her hand and guide her throughout the path of freedom, Eden has no choice but to decline and take a harder route, to save all of the women from being taken from their families and caged in an lurid place. As beautiful as her name appears, Eden cannot help but capture the eyes of the dukes son, whose father is the cause to this reckless legislation and is the one and only enemy Eden needs to take on to set her friends free. ♡Cover by Baneen121♡