Writetogether Stories

Lockdown hit hard. Your own self hits harder. (This is my first attempt at creative writing in english. I'm italian, so I'm still a bit unsure of my abilities with english language. That's why, this time more than ever, I really hope to receive a feedback from you english-speaking readers!)

A story describing how ...walking echo(alina) kept me writing on watt pad

What happens when you live with your friends still unaware of the unstoppable Pandemic - coronavirus /covid - 19 Find out In an uncertain time like this we all should follow the rules our gov asked us to follow. For it is our safety that comes first. This story is just to help spread awareness as well as bring a smile to your beautiful face. Please practise social distancing and stay safe. (ps imagine the scenes and you'll know what it really is!)

I know I'm really late to the party but I wanted to join in with something and found the #WriteTogether challenges!

I'll show you my world. Come with me. - the Mermaids? A collection of poems and thoughts? Believe it or not, It is all fictional (I wish i could say that)? Writers of the year 2017 WOTY Awards The mermaid has returned to this world and she is living a human life. This book is of the mermaid's life. It is a collection of poems and thoughts of life, love, soul, nature, pain and everything that is there in between the life and the death. First published on 7th December,2017 13th in #thewattys 3rd in #nepal 23rd in #wattpadpoetry2018

Challenge#4 - This past two weeks we lived strange moments and feelings. But we celebrate these with joy and cleaning «time» of our heads. This case a group of friends wrote a book together proving that men and women has capacities of resisting the moment, the real one, with joy and hope.

How could her Father expect her to find joy in a world full of turmoil, and chaos?

Weekly update ☑ Release date 13 /02/2022 🤍 "Look away perv , You go first I'm following you" I start crawling backwards but before I could get myself out I hear footsteps, the next I see him holding the edge of the small gate A wide smile grows on his face "see you soon My Lioness , just keep moving and don't stop at any cost" He says "Thanks for the view and you owe me one " He bangs the door behind me and i freeze. __________________🖤_________________ Having a lot on her plate is not new to her She is used to Embracing each new day with same old chaotic situations until it gets worse after crossing paths with the tuxedo man whose extreme curiosity towards the abandoned castle was unsettling ___________________🖤__________________ ° He is fully coated in lies and She's still in search of just one truth! ° __________________🖤_________________

#writetogether How lockdown feels, here at home in Nigeria...

Depression, Hates, A/Antimisogynistic, an African I Stan.

You ever wish you could just get rid of all the people that make your life difficult? Do you wish you could get out and actually do something instead of just sitting behind a desk? Welcome to my LOCKDOWN... Where the words stress and homicide all roll of the tung like idel conversation.

¿Por que, hacemos lo que hacemos?

We all get lost in our imaginations almost everytime anywhere. I wrote this short poem when i was so consumed in my imagination. Which made me love imagining things. Where everything i loved was all an illusion.

Colourful birds Colourful birds spread their wings In the sky they fly. Some humans hold those birds captive in cages. Inside the cages those birds keep on sobbing. Still, why I know not, Some humans hold those birds captive in cages. O Lord, give me strength. So that I may set those birds free from the captivity of cages and return those to the bosom of the sky. I want those colourful birds, in the bosom of the sky spread their wings and fly again. The message of peace and freedom may spread all over the world. Internal freedom is more important than external freedom. Free your inner soul bird.

A Chrisxfallie fan fic. --------- He stood in the rain with water dripping from his newly dyed hair. He stared at me with those beautiful brown eyes and I felt so vulnerable. He opened his mouth and said the words I had been hoping he wouldn't say "I want you out of my life" a tear fell from my eye but was hardly noticeable as I was drenched in rain. I tried to beg but i could sense his anger. I really screwed up this time didn't I. He looked at me with disgust and shouted "I don't like you don't you get it!!!" his nose was getting red "leave me alone please!!! get out of my life!" His words really stung me I wasn't sure where all this was coming from I wanted to Break down and drop to my knees and beg but i held it together and managed a faint "okay" I started in the opposite direction then looked back and said "good bye Chris" And left. --------- Chrisxfallie fans are going to flip when they see this😁

just an attempt to pour out my emotions

𝐀𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐪𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐞𝐬

Life isn't easy these days. Ps:I'm kinda new to this

Adventure of Camelia Camellia, my name is Camellia. Today is a special day of my life. A spaceship from NASA will leave for outside of solar system a little later. I have got an opportunity as an Indian woman. Today is the most thrilling day of my life. I believe in God but have never seriously worshipped. I believe education, work and service to be true worship. However, before leaving for such a big adventure I paid obeisance to my parents and God. My parents are not alive. Had they been alive they would have been very happy today. Modern science considers that after death the existence of humans doesn't end. Their vitality enters into a huge black darkness. If they can see me from there then certainly their chests will swell with pride. I think there are two persons in our mind. One is a soldier and the other is a lover. The aim of the soldier is success and that of the lover is happiness. Sometimes I feel, I am a very insignificant creature in this universe. Then all my vanity goes away. Again sometimes, I feel that this sky, ocean, mountain belong to me. The sun, the moon, the millions of stars in the sky, all belong to me. Nobody can snatch those away from me. Then the narrowness of my mind goes away. Then I can connect myself with the Supreme. My co passenger, Robert Malcolm is a test tube clone. The brain of one dead scientist has been transplanted in him. Several biomedical memory cards have been inserted in his brain. To improve his decision making power a chip has been put in his brain so, from many options, he can easily decide the best. It is about time. Both of us are completely ready. A while later we will leave.