Fragment Stories

(Mario + rabbids/little nightmares/star wars rebels au) okay this is the final update of this book this is the official book to this au okay

My school of indifference opened and never closed; I remained its only student. BORN IN BABYLON is a collection of short essays, fragments, prose, creative nonfiction, and other miscellany regarding Blackness, womanhood, memory, identity, and America. Highest Ranking: #1 in essays © Z. T. Corley, 2024

Where thoughts and midnight meet... @Arbylo, 2026

Fragments. Portions. Remnants. Shreds. Shards. Pieces. Sliver. Parts. Bits. A little bit of everything.

All rights belong to ARD and KIKA channels, Anthony Power (filmmaker) and Gerhard Hahn (TV director) This book is having fragments from my very soon upcoming story Professor Polidori's grandson Let's just say this is the gift for 300 followers The story itself will be a gift for Christmas and a Happy New 2021

Drabbles and abused semicolons.

Oneshot(s) inspired by songs.

I wanna get better, but I don't want to forget. (What goes inside my head)

Two hearts, two chances, and a love that resists being forgotten, Keiyn and Ramiel's reunion is as intoxicating as it is painful, filled with promises, lingering regrets, and the ghosts of their past. In the end, what choice will reside with them forever?

Here lies the small fragments of many stories that we all as "Humans" share along the way we call life. In these little verses I wrote a bit of everything I knew, a life I have witnessed and a hope I have lost within the swiftly walking time, every piece is unfinished and I left them intentionally like that for you are to finish them with your own stories and sentiments when you read them... Yours I.L.Sanchez (MANIE...)

A collection of random stories. These stories are like things you might find at a rummage sale; a book with a photo slipped between the pages, a pretty little jar with a child's first tooth, a bridesmaid's dress with a stain at the hem. These stories are fictional glimpses into sometimes fantastical lives. They are just a fragment, slightly worn, sometimes broken, but unique in their own way. When the Wallflower Blooms Flash Fiction Accepting yourself, a tried and true method for finding happiness. Passing Flowers Short Story A look into the sometimes lonely life of raising a uniquely beautiful child and the complications of love and marriage. Today I found my friends. Short Story They're in my head. Forever your fool Flash Fiction Pride and love, neither guarantee you a place in history. Most Precious Flash Fiction A bit of fan fiction, based in Tolkien's world, exploring the early life of Smeagol. Spirit Warrior Short Story A woman battles demons and her own lingering humanity.

Chains from the abyss... ...held by the infinite sky... ...drag the median into further self destruction, taking advantage of its own flaws. Full of lies to only blind themselves. It takes imbalance to create perfection For it is one, single, indefinite... Peace of Chaos

**Wattpad India 2021 Winner** One fine morning, Charlie, 27, wakes up from sleep, after he gets dreams of his life's moments. He notices something weird in his home, that it is covered with dust and debris. As he tries to find out what happened to his home and surroundings, he realises that his wildest imagination has come true. He was the only living being surviving in a post-apocalyptic looking world. What follows is the journey of Charlie through a demolished concrete jungle as he tries to get answers to the questions he has. Did the world really end? If yes, then how? Are there any other people living? Is Charlie really alone? Why does Charlie get dreams of his life's memories? Read the story to get involved in Charlie's journey and find out what happened.....

[TW contains swearing, gore, needles, violence, drug usage, violence, and an overall rather dystopian "society." Read at your own caution.] Sorry if the writing in this isn't the best, this is one of my first ever actual books TwT (of course, the idea for sentient objects isn't my original idea- go check out the rest of the OSC's content! There's lots of talented people in it!) CRISKER LABS. Home to many experiments and test subjects. Subject #083, a.k.a. Makeup-Brush, and her 2 companions, subjects #094, Tissue Ball, and #103, Water Balloon, begin learning the truth hidden within this facility. They need to move quickly, they're being monitored at every living second so being hidden is difficult, but they can manage. They're nearly perfect artificial creatures, they have little to no flaws that could stop them... or at least that they're aware of.

This is going to become a creative mess. A place where I write down everything that strolls through my head and needs a place to exist. This will be a collection of my thoughts without rules or structure. Just something I want to share with you. So I hope you're going to like it. And maybe you do want to use parts of it for your own stories. I'd like to see what your doing with it. So your free to use them, just let me know when you do ^^

a collection of fragments inside my mind. words that are dedicated to whoever is in yours.

Fragments and Nonsense: Fragments of stuff I'm writing that I hope to include in some form in a story or wrote just for fun. Some of the 'just for fun' stuff may include characters from old RPG games, some of which were fairly off the wall. The art, in case you're curious, is by me. I love the style I just don't do it very well. But I try.

Anthology of all the sci-fi-esque story snippets that pop into my head. There aren't enough minutes in the year for me to work on each and every one - but if any one catches your fancy, let me know! Very possible that the most popular concepts get expanded on at some point in the future...