Nogender Stories

A short story about the end of the world, from the perspective of the last known person alive. Overridden by a towering cloud of impending darkness, the reader experiences the instantaneous dread that comes with knowing that you are about to die.

Sonder is a sensation often unfelt, so why not indulge in it in the form of literature? "Starlings" is a short anthology of dialogue scenes between unnamed and ungendered characters. It combines the prose of a novel and the format of a play script or dialogue story into one book. Made for acting bookworms by an acting bookworm. [🏆Highest ranking - #56 in #play] (I put the tag down before realising it was smut o-o)

it's just a chronological collection of my works. probably will stay in ongoing status. ... p.s- I would appreciate it if you don't re-post any of my work under any other name but mine. thank you. -------------------- 17.01.2022 ~ #1 in #ballad.

This is just a little something I thought should be shared because it's something that needs to come to everyone at some point. Recently I've had this epiphany and I though maybe by sharing it, it might help other people realise they aren't alone in this and that it's tricky falling in love when you don't mean to. This is just something to help people for whatever reasons they might need.

Sorry for any spelling mistakes i am a fast typer :( The magic happens in chapter 5 if you just came here to read with your right hand and as your left hand goes places 🥱

Woohoo ^-^; I have made it this far^-^; So this book is basically just me and my everyday life. I was struggling with MPD and feeling like I was a dude trapped in a women's body and even when I was finally released from the the personalities----I still didn't feel like I was really ME. I felt like I was in a corner, trapped waiting to break free. This is my life and how I feel after coming out of that dark corner after making myself release some core beliefs of mine. This is my story^-^; I now go by her/she but I did previously go by he/him/his, I honestly don't believe in labels, so either one works for me:3

One shot inspired while listening to the song 'dancing with your ghost' by Sasha Sloan. Separation hurts, but one without a goodbye hurts more.

Here are some things I struggle with everyday. And to clear some things up; (1) Yes. I'm non-binary and use They/Them/Theirs pronouns (2) Yes. I am valid and so are all my other non-binary folks! (3) I am not out to my parents and they are extreamly homophobic! Great mix right! (4) Well 4 is my favorite number! Well there you go. Lmao this'll be a fun ride...

[original posted on my quotev] This wasn't the life you expected. Or the life you wanted. You weren't even handed this type of life, it was more so thrown in your face by some attractive man and NOW you gotta figure out how to deal with this life. Without dying.

It's classic she's in love whit someone else. What happens to me when my love falls for someone else. In conclusion bad stuff.

A LGBTQ+ poem by a fairly young artist..... Plz like if u support LGBTQ+ community Sorry if I didn't mention other genders.... I support it, WE support it

Death. What was it? What does it feel like? What does it look like? Was there something waging for us after death or was there nothing but black? I was told that after death was heaven and if you sinned you went to hell. But how could I understand death if I didn't first understand sin? How could man determine what was bad and what was good, how could man determine what would send you to hell for the rest of your days. I never understood what sin was until one fateful day I came face to face with sin herself, in the form of Lucy Thompson.

ranboo stole my gender call the fucking police why are you just sitting there you have your fucking phone dial 911 bitch ive lost my fucking gender STOP READING AND GET THE POLICE INVOLVED cw for theft of gender

an undertale fun - made story about kid with no gender

A little thingy I wrote a while ago for pride month Un petit truc que j'ai écrit il y a quelques temps pour le pride month

Why Aria hates that much Amelia ?, Is it because Amelia is the weird and quiet kid ? No one really knows the answer but what hides TRULY behind the mean and popular personality of Aria ? And why does she bugs off only Amelia when she could get rid of her thanks to her rich and manipulative dad ? Amelia, the hero will teach Aria love by accident without realizing it, but is Aria's reputation and father are going to ruin all ,will Aria finally admit her feelings to herself and to Amilia or will she left Amelia in the dark and run away ? it's a dangerous love for both of them.

A sugar daddy Kim Seokjin fan fiction. 💞🌹💞🌹💞🌹💞🌹💞

All Original Characters made from A-Z, belong to me. Pictures used go to their respectful owners, and only used to give a visual of what each one looks like. *Own the photos for: Elise.

Start your story with two people watching the sunrise and end it with one person seeing the moon reflect off the lake. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• So I got bored during class and found a prompt to write off of. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Warning ⚠️ -panic attack -near death Word Count: 1286