Wall Stories

Don't turn the page. : Mara finds a book that responds to her thoughts. At first, it feels quiet. Curious. Almost harmless. Then it says her name. This isn't a story about madness. It's about control, survival, and what happens when something sees you too clearly. The book warned you. She warned you. You kept reading anyway.

Glass: A hard, brittle substance, typically transparent or translucent. E.g. The glass was their only restraint. Wall: A thing regarded as a protective or restrictive barrier. E.g. They needed to tear down this wall without damaging it. "I knew I was safe behind this screen at first, but after some time, I started to despise it." "If only this barrier between us would disappear. This glass wall."

Alexia-Violet Rose. Other wise know as Alex. Poor 16 year old Alex is different from her caged in city. ALL the girls have blonde hair and light blue eyes and ALL the guys have light brown hair and soft brown eyes. Alex -on the other hand- has pitch black hair and piercing blue eyes that would make the sky seem dim. Her family forces her to wear eye contacts and bleach her hair but the bleach never lasts long the contacts make her eyes itch. Everyone else like to read adventurous books but Alex liked to go on extreme adventures with her best friends Dylan and Alex. Mystical Creatures: Check Love: Check Death: Check Heart Break: Check Adventure: Check

FANFICTION OF GAME OF THRONES. I OWN nothing all rights go to hbo and grrm.

Hey guys! Welcome to my first ever story. This is a bad end friends story based off of miss peregrines home for peculiar children. I don't have plan for this so I'm just gonna go for it. Hope you guys enjoy this! Bub bye! Obviously I don't own any of the characters. They all belong to their creators. The only thing I own is the story. Thank you! And remember: Reality is an illusion, the universe is a hologram, bye gold BYE!!!

We all have feeling I will write some of mine here.

I wanna write, and to warm up, imma write some oneshots! Requests are open! this book was mostly Made to practice writing more. the first few oneshots will be summarized versions of how Bendy met each member of the gang. that's all I got so far. enjoy :)

Jim Harvey is struggling to stay afloat in the midst of the Great Depression. He resorts to riding the rails, and there he becomes aware of a haunting conspiracy... He then goes on a trek to find the truth and bring his nation justice.

This is my first story on this account but it will be a series of oneshots about why Donald Trump hates Mexicans. This story is meant to be a joke and should NOT be taken seriously. Enjoy.

She had everything-brains, ambition, and a heart that believed in real love. When he came into her life, it felt like destiny: daily calls, whispered promises, and a bond strong enough to outshine the distance between them. For two years, she believed she had found forever... until a single message shattered her world. Now broken but unbending, she must confront the truth: sometimes love isn't lost because of who we are, but because of who they can't be.

Two years after the heartbreak that shattered her, Kirti has built a fortress around her heart. No parties. No friends. No men. Just her work, her cats, her solitude - and the quiet strength of a woman who refuses to break. She has sworn never to let a man into her life again, unless he brings more happiness than pain. And if no such man exists, she's content to live alone forever. But fate has other plans. Rishabh - tall, confident, maddeningly chivalrous - crashes into her carefully guarded world. Unlike everyone else, he isn't dazzled by her indifference... he's intrigued by it. He sees the fire in her silence, the hidden laughter behind her cold eyes. And he's determined to break down her walls, one smile at a time. Just when she starts to breathe again, the ghost of her past returns. Arjun. The man who once promised her forever... and destroyed it. Now, Kirti must face the shadows that haunt her - and decide whether to let her past define her future. This isn't a love story. This is a story of healing. Of strength. Of choosing yourself first. And maybe... just maybe... of finding a new forever.

When Jimmy Parsons the Craw gets an invitation to a wall party, his world starts breaking around him. He had never been invited to a wall party... always bullied as a young craw, so this was a big moment for him. He arrives to find five other craws, their names being: Crawberry, Crow, Crica, Wee Tim, and Killer. The squad find out that one of them is a killer and they start dying one by one.. Can Jimmy Parsons survive the murder party? Find out as more chapters are written. Don't take this book seriously.

Just wallpapers. Mostly owl house ones.