Realist Stories

Get ready to indulge yourself in some really fun, raw and real challenges!

A collection of english critical responses showcasing Elizabeth Gaskell's Realist novel "North and South", a genre study, an analysis of Robert Gray's poetry, an essay on Tim Winton's short stories, Boaz Yakin's film "Remember The Titans" and a comparison of Dan Zeff's miniseries "Lost In Austen" and Tim Burton's film "Alice In Wonderland".

The story usually ends with the Happily Ever After at the wedding. This one, however, starts right after. Well that's what life's like. There is no such thing as Happily Ever After. Yasmin's finally agreed to marry one of the guys from her parents' list of eligible bachelors instead of waiting for a Jack to come along and sweep her off her feet. Oh wait, that story ended with the Titanic sinking... Well, that just proves that romance can easily end with the other one drowning and you being left all on your own for the rest of your miserable life. No, no, wait.. did he drown or did he freeze? Well who cares about technicalities, the point is that he died and nobody was happy at the end. Needless to say, Yasmin is less of a dreamer and more of a pragmatic type who'd rather marry someone who can offer her stability in her life than search her whole life for a love that may just as well just make her more miserable than before. Who needs that vague concept called 'love' anyway? Well, she's adaptable enough, so maybe she will come to love or at least be fond of her new husband. Or maybe he'll just be the first in a list of future divorces. And it's not like being a wife to a man is all that her life is about. There's her career, her family and her friends that she has to juggle to keep up with in her life as well. Disclaimer: Just 'cause my character's like this doesn't mean all Muslim girls are, okay?

ئەو رەفزی دامێ دەبوو ئەوە کۆتایی چیرۆکەکە بوایە بەڵام تەنها سەرەتایەک بوو ئەمە چیرۆکی ئەوەیە کە چۆن عاشقی ئەو کچە بووم کە هەرگیز منی هەڵنەبژاردووە- و هەموو ئەو شتانەی کە ڕوویانداوە چونکە ڕەتمکردەوە وازی لێبهێنم

This is just a story I wrote, I love fantasy stories. Especially realistic-fiction and personification. I am heavily inspired by Charles Dicken's works. I read a book he made, and did research about it and found out it was about his life. So I decided to make wrote one about my life, using different characters in a fantasy world who build up an empire based off of their personality. The main character of the story is about a witch named Gabrielle Ronsbelle who builds an empire while other leaders like her do the same and repopulate the planet after a horrible desiese killed 97% of the population.

Jaune abandoned by his friend and family leaves beacon and change his name. He studied alchemy join the atlas military but kill high rank officer arrest. he breaks out of jail and partners with Roman and neo who work for cinder to destroy the kingdoms. He want to see who wins grimm vs huntsman.

i write poetry as an outlet i used to cut my self now i just put all my depression into writing and by the time it is all over i feel better 😁

for some of us we have it tougher than others.. this is meant for those of us who do. I wrote this from heart and pain. I hope you enjoy and choose to read. hopefully you relate.

This story follows the lives of two teenagers - James, a British boy and Elisabeth, a French girl - exploring love, breaking racial tension and facing James's protective deranged Father, who suffers from the hurt his past love has had on him and shields his Son from following his footsteps and taking that racial leap for love.

Paris 1889. A time of colour and excess; Parisians flock to the Moulin Rouge, the Chat Noir. Toulouse-Lautrec paints La Goulue dancing the can-can. The Eiffel Tower is completed, the Exposition comes to Paris - this is a time when magic is making way for science. But then there comes a boy; a silent, beautiful, damaged boy with a terrible secret and an incredible gift – he can fly. For a year he amazes the whole of Paris, he becomes a celebrity, until the people begin to be afraid of his gift, and criminals seek to exploit him. But Laurent doesn't care… he’s fallen in love.

Doctor Realist is a mad doctor who harvests his patients off the streets around his asylum. He has racked up hundreds upon hundreds of them and has done something different to every single one of them. His two nurses, Nurse Sandy and Nurse Tia are twin sisters. They are known as experiments #182 and 183. He drugged them enough that he has erased all independent thought of theirs. I shall be telling you the story of the Doctor, his experiments and occasionally the nurses, in the form of poems and possibly other methods. Enjoy and thank you.

I love Life. I Love Love.. This is my story of Idealism,Romanticism, and realism; the journey of a Post-Adolescent Adult. the leading cause for me to be a Hopeless Romantic, from being a Dork, and an Outcast, a Dreamer and a Believer, Movements and transitions, from one life to another life decision. From Events of Joy to the Events of Sorrow, my life has been a Polyphonic Symphony, always changing but still playing the same song. 19 years and yet, I feel like I'm Outta Time. Here's my story.

He and Claire bonded over the ruins of being cheated on at fourteen. It was a shared wound that promised pure, honest love -but they never dared call it that. Then Dom was forced to move away, leaving unspoken future behind. Two years later, the scars run deeper. Dom is sixteen trapped in boarding school, and he realized his girlfriend Emily, is cheat, and his supposed best friend-Keegan, was just using him.

Amidst poverty, drugs and deteriorating familial ties, Ahsan desperately wants to change his condition. It's not easy for him to forsake everything specially his new found love: Hina. Will he take the flight? Or will he succumb to the plight? Only time will tell.

Jack faces the realities of aiding his Mother in her old age. Realist story about time and the human experience of taking care of those close to passing on.

Here, have another sad, depressing, realist poem that I wrote when my mind was in a fucked up state.🥸

Soundwave, one of the most feared and respected Cybertronian in the Decepticon army, the right hand of Megatron and the first to join, was tricked by a human and is now trap in the shadow zone, he watched it all unfold to the point of Megatron's death, in his last moments before he ran out of energon he thought back on his life and looking back he regrets his actions, not of joining Megatron but of the path the Deceptions took and he thought if by chance he vets a new life he will walk down a different path and be more like an Autobot and like the all spark answered his Prayers a bright gold light envelope him in it and once it died down he was in a room with several humans and into another world as a hero, this is the story on how a Decepticon rebult a kingdom.

My feelings, experiences, worries

xxBasically what the title says. No girl x girl but boy x boy is legally permittedxx I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTER AND THE ANIME.