histórias de Histories

They have no idea who each other are; their minds forgot, but their bodies and souls still remember. The theme of stolen memories evokes a haunting sense of loss and intrigue, often explored in literature and film as a metaphor for identity and the essence of being. The idea that one's memories can be taken away suggests a profound vulnerability, as memories are the threads connecting us to our past, shaping our present, and guiding our future. In a world where memories can be manipulated or erased, only those with money can achieve, questions arise about the nature of self and the ethical implications of such actions. This theme challenges us to consider how much of who we are is tied to what we remember and how we would navigate a reality where the past is uncertain or altered. As technology advances, the concept of stolen memories also serves as a cautionary tale, reminding us of the importance of protecting our mental landscapes from intrusion and valuing the authenticity of our experiences. Long before the headlines, the cameras, and the perfect personas, two girls once stood in a place the world has forgotten. A quiet place. A hidden place. A moment carved so deeply into fate that time itself tried-and failed-to erase it.

In an age when maps can conquer more than armies, Elena Valenti learns to draw the world in secret. Born in sixteenth-century Venice to the royal cartographer of the Portuguese crown, she grows up among compasses and parchment - tools that decide the fates of nations. But Elena's gift is more dangerous than her father ever imagined: she alters the maps that feed empires, hiding villages, sacred sites, and entire peoples from the greedy eyes of kings. When her deception is exposed, Elena's world collapses. Her father is executed for treason, imperial fleets are dispatched to hunt her down, and the cartographers she once idolized become her fiercest enemies. Armed with nothing but ink, stolen charts, and a secret atlas written in codes no conqueror can read, she flees across oceans - pursued by soldiers, spies, and rival mapmakers who would kill for the knowledge she carries. From the markets of Lisbon to the gold-dusted cities of West Africa, from the palaces of Mughal India to the misty peaks of the Andes, Elena's journey becomes more than a flight for survival. It is a mission to rewrite the world itself. Along the way, she forges unlikely alliances - a priestess who encodes landscapes into song, a ronin who reads the sea like scripture, a rebel princess who believes maps are prisons. Each teaches her a truth the empires fear: that land does not belong to those who claim it, but to those who remember it. Sweeping from Renaissance Europe to the uncharted edges of the known world, The Mapmaker's Daughter is a story of courage and betrayal, ink and blood, and a young woman who turns cartography into rebellion. It is about how maps do more than chart the world - they define it - and how one woman dares to redraw its lines.

I decided there aren't enough Horrible Histories fics. This one is mainly a Mat Baynton fic, but includes most of the HH cast. This is my first fic so don't be too harsh. The first chapter is a bit of an experiment, I don't know if I'll continue, but if people like it then I will :) Enjoy!

Basically a collection of one shots about the different characters mat baynton has played in horrible histories.

In 1890s Vienna, a reclusive clockmaker's daughter discovers a hidden compartment in her father's workshop containing a coded journal and a map pointing to a vanished Jewish family's treasure. Parallel timelines unravel as a modern-day historian in Prague uncovers the same map, revealing connections to her own ancestors' WWII collaboration.

Not sure what it is but it came from deep in me and writing it in here makes me feel light a little and it helps me alot if people read about it and acknowledge my piece.

Few things stay a constant through the endless wear of time, and the Stone of Raelin is one of those things. These stories follow the journey of the Stone from hand to hand, from cave to river to the peaks of the highest mountains of Iv. From the Beginning Age through the creation of the Moons and Suns and to the inevitable End; they highlight love and lust, adventure, courage, prowess, people both famed over thousands of years and people whose names have been lost to the annals of Time.

The "A Long, Long Time Ago..." continuation

Earth, 地球, पृथ्वी, Bumi... You have given me many names... You have been here for so long... You have learned so much, yet know so little. I have watched you build both amazing and terrifying things. Watched you do amazing and horrifying things. You tore me apart and I endured because of the light I saw in each and every one of your eyes. But this time... this time the pain you caused me is unimaginable... Yet I must still forgive... I have to forgive... I must still endure it... Because It is too lonely... Far too lonely. Some of you have spoken about saving the world. Well... now you have a reason to do it. (HEY THERE! This is a Fate/Grand Order fanfic. I am going to try my damness to add my own story into this already amazing masterpiece. Hang on, Because it is going to either be average or straight up BAD.) [Cover was edited and put together by me! The pictures used is not mine!]

Alison and Mike leave for a week long holiday, however this causes all kinds of problems for both her and the ghosts.

In this story... Link is having a big journey at the Hoenn region collecting his badges and also he is defending the Hoenn region against team snake who is harassing the scientist and teachers from Rustboro city around the Hoenn region while the other team (Team turtles) wants to stop them from creating chaos from the Hoenn region which Team Snake are working to send the legendary poke'mon named Nangandel to expand the seas around Hoenn. Meanwhile Frisk is researching his works at Granite cave who mostly believes that he is the director of Rustboro trainer's school. Link meets Frisk at Granite cave to recieve the letter from Sonic and goes to Slateport City to meet his father Asgore. To recieve the Devon parts from him.

cover photo is mine so please don't steal it

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This is the story of David, a 13-year-old boy who will live the adventure of his life, A day like any other his life changed from one moment to another, taking him to a new place full of mysteries and many challenges that will make his life more complicated to David. He with courage will face every danger that is put in front of him to discover the truth. Are you ready to know the Country of Forgetfulness and live a great adventure next to David?

Y e y Horrible historiessss~

Clyde was born in a pack. Not the biggest, not the smallest. He was the biggest in the litter of his mother, and the only survivor of it, besides his sister Leah, who has left the pack she was born into. His blood heritage garantees his strenght, abilities, intelligence and even his rank in the pack. Still, the chaos will rule the forest as it never did, and Clyde will have to try it as well as possible for his pack to survive.

who knows what is future? Noone, we should do things with thinking twice cause once you did you cant resist that and then the only thing you can do is 'regret'. In this story Y/N (reader is a btsarmy) is a girl with a hurtful past, all she need is someone who can help her healing her heart from this past!! Who can be the one to be with her in every situation? It's not what you think from the cover, Let's Go Ahead Watching What Happens *a liittle spooilerr* "how can I tell you so soon about that tho" having some tears you said. "I understand Y/N....... now promise me you will tell me everything" he replied, your throat was feeling so heavy and your chin was paining cause you want to cry out like hell today! you shook your head while looking down your hair strands coming out covering your face "this is my worst nightmare" you said with your shaky voice "I promise from now onn NO NIGHTMARES!" he huged you. Even thoughh you weren't in any relationship you felt safe in his arms! °°who are you? cause you're not the boy, I fell in love with...°° hope you guys would like to give me some support I want some support in my wattpad journey🥺🤍