Collapsing Stories

It stands, never breached, since time began the Great Fortress world Stuujuuhar, place of the Gate of Starshine that leads to the godly court, protected by The Soaring Gods greatest godly beast champion, Alaa-Oraasturderr, undefeated since became the defender of this green emerald world, now a new threat surges, one of thunder and pale fire that shall not cease, a tide of a new order that will not recede crashes for the war of creations had not ended.

I do not own Star Wars rebels! Ezra has been getting a ton of visions lately and he doesn't know what is real. Until one vision does something terrible... Follow Ezra on this emotional journey. Book 1: How did I get here Book 2: The Lost Padawan

Into the darkness of my mind.

A series of short writings describing what's going on around and inside my mind.

When an accident caused two sisters to have no money, no parents and now other family they set out to have a better life and a new life.

(First time I'm writing stuff, wish me luck.) Upon the local communication array of the Sky Islands, life moves along in the cycle in its usual clockwork, creatures awake, eat, die and sleep, it's endless cycle of death and life going and going. however, this cycle was gonna be VERY different today, due to an unexpected turn of events. crawling its way from Chimney Canopy through the gutter and Drainage System, a brother long legs makes it's slow way towards the communication arrays, desperate for food, but now it has found the perfect spot for such. the brother long legs drags is malnourished body towards one of the blue organic and fresh trees of the sky islands, and began to consume itself into the wall, it's tendrils curl in as it makes itself into a patch of Proto-rot. from there, the proto-rot spread, the plants and nature growing on the Sky Islands began going down like a wildfire, as the rot consumes its way, finding the perfect spot to thrive on here...

The Last Thundering Rider, a mythological being and body that many didnt believe, stood before the Heir of the Pale stone Palace in a final battle to determine the coming age.

Luna Lovegood lost everything, the Great War took her father and her mother had died when she was young and so she was sent off to live with the Weasleys out of pitty. But this only drove her further apart from the world. Those who knew her, no longer did, if she was strange before she was diffently an alien now! But she isn't completely different. Luna, the real Luna, was always hidden behind that crazy innocent little girl but after everything that has happened she begins to resurface and one boy seems to be the one making the real her come out. Its always been hard to be yourself and the crazy girl everyone knew but what happens when your 'abilites' turn more deadly then good? And what happens when your the one people look up to? What if your suddenly driven towards the enemy and what if their the only ones who can save you, who you can trust and who doesn't fear you? What if that boy was Draco Malfoy?

"No... My dream is coming true..." Chloe dreams that her estate and the town nearby is collapsing. She also dreams that she loses her parents. But when her dream comes true what will happen?

" you realize this means you'll have to forget about us, right? In order for things to balance again, we all have to forget about eachother. Kind of a bitter sweet ending, if you ask me." " I won't forget." "That's not how this works, Bris'" " I'll make it work. We'll bring the universe to its knees. I'll make it work." "You'll kill us all." "Wasn't that the plan all along?" (( also known as ' A Promise Lives Within You Now. Vote on which title you like most? :D))

the night sky was visible in their eyes and... it was collapsing. 「 collapsing cosmos • vivranci 」 -。victon, jung subin -。english one-shot published: 04/05/20

I wrote this short story based off of the song Maniacal Me by Crown The Empire, and their character Johnny in general. To put it simply, it's about Johnny going mad. *Also I don't own the picture*

a story about how liam saves carmen from her death while his loves for her grows taller. (this is my first story i hope you enjoy)

"W-who are you," I gasp. "Nobody darling," the masked figure says, " we are nobody" "L-let me go," I sputter. Blood stains the floor, and the rope tied around me could suck the life out of me any moment now. "I'm your worst nightmare sweetie," the masked figure says, licking a knife ever so slightly They turn around, and pause. They suddenly turn around, " Give it up now, or your blood will join the millions other murdered here on this floor" "I-I don't know what you're talking about," I say coughing. The door slams open and a voice says, "But i do."

In a world on the verge of collapsing, where gays are constrained to raise the children of society, two boys are in love. [post-apocalyptic . boy×boy]

The wind gets really heavy!

A spectre, awakes in a void and dark of familiarity and confusion trying to understand what it has perceived or is it memory?