inspired by these stories! https://www.wattpad.com/story/257758351-big-book-of-leafdrop and https://www.wattpad.com/story/208659150-aleheather-complete-%E2%9C%94%EF%B8%8Fwriting about a ship that i liked as a joke in November 2023 but i dont think its a joke anymore.
I made this at school and I decided to share it with you guys . If you would like me to continue the story , I will but I hope you enjoy :)
First star to the right, straight on till dawns light. In a magical world filled with stars, magic, unicorns, and dragons there are three sisters Lilly, Athena, and Chloe who believe it's all fun and games... Well at least until someone loses their mind. And well, that shouldn't exactly be the mind set of the immortal rulers of Doomsland, a place set around stories we all know and love.When Malum, the group designed for evil becomes more powerful and important artifacts start to go missing these three sisters are forced to live through adventure, defence, and love, all for the sake of their beloved kingdom. The three must race to keep their rule and it doesn't help that one is in love with the leader of the Malums son!Follow Lilly, Athena, and Chloe on their journey to survive evil, love, and fate.#601 in Science Fiction#495 in Short Story
This is basically a different ending to the Divergent series, most of this is the same as the book but there are some parts which have been changed by me....Hope You Like It !!!
Chris Benoit mosse lentamente le dita della mano destra, cercando di far passare il torpore.Non sapeva per quanto tempo fosse rimasto immobile, e nemmeno ricordava cosa fosse successo di preciso. L'ultima cosa di cui aveva memoria era la palestra di casa sua, poi il buio lo aveva avvolto."Era ora!"Chris fu colto alla sprovvista da quell'esclamazione improvvisa e aprì gli occhi di scatto, balzando in piedi. Barcollò un po', malfermo sulle sue stesse gambe, ma due braccia forti lo sostennero, evitandogli una brutta -e molto probabilmente ridicola- caduta."Piano, ese. Non ho intenzione di reggerti ogni volta che muovi un passo" una voce lo prese in giro con fare canzonatorio - una voce dall'accento messicano, che apparteneva a qualcuno che Chris conosceva fin troppo bene. Ma tutto ciò non era possibile: quella persona non c'era più da due anni, non poteva essere lì con lui.Alzò lentamente gli occhi, che fino a quel momento aveva tenuto bassi, ed incontrò un viso familiare: capelli scuri e scompigliati, occhi profondi e lo stesso sorriso furbo di sempre. "E-Eddie?" balbettò, incredulo. "Come- non capisco, io-"Continuò a fissarlo per un lasso di tempo che sembrò infinito, finché l'altro non perse la pazienza e allargò le braccia, in attesa."Beh? Hai intenzione di abbracciare il tuo migliore amico o vuoi restare lì immobile?"
Thank you for comforting me when I'm sadLoving me when I'm madPicking me up whem I'm downThank you for always being with meTeaching me the meaning of loveEncouraging me when I need a shoveBut most of all thank you forLoving me for who I am
River Moore has spent her life on the run from the killer of her mother, until one day someone gave her a chance to stop running. A chance for a home and a family. It was something out of a fairy tale, something almost too good to be true. She had finally found peace - then it all went horribly wrong.(Under construction)
Join me as I take you on a shake it up fan fiction like never before! Cece is a stoner, Shake It Up Chicago is now Strip It up Chicago, Zendaya's dad makes to die for homemade buns, read to find out more about this bizzare book that I call Crusty Buns.
just a few poems/phrases written off of an introverted teenage girl's unspoken thoughts. enjoy :]