Plain Stories

How to start it off?.... Of that's it! The piano man and his dear husband the art man live in a game with their friends! A game about exploring talents and hobbies, ment to be wholesome! But what happens when their 'creator' gets fed up with the idea?

When you're in great emotion, brainstorm happens. And when brainstorm happens, you write a reflection of your soul — poetry.

#2 plain out of 363 stories #41 android out of 7.6K stories #14 festival out of 2.7K stories #64 weapons out of 5.3K stories Cover credit: https://twitter.com/karohroka/ Prologue peek: In a small village of a small country. The moon has already been swallowed by the clouds. Time already stopped for me this night. Many voices called out to me in the darkness. In response, I turned around. Light. Many small dots of light filled my vision. Every single one of them moved towards me, like magnets. "Kill the witch!" The young. "Kill the witch!" The adults. "Kill the witch!" The old. Each one of those lights chanted the same thing over and over again. I'm tired of it already. Mentally and physically. "There's the witch!" One of the lights brightened. I turned around to run. The sound of grass and leaves under my foot. The texture of rock and soil. The behind chasing me. And the pitch black darkness in front of my eyes. All of it entered. I stumbled and fell many times. But I ran again. First book of ASWOCADIAI - A Story Where One Chapter A Day Is Almost Impossible.

it all comes back around. a poetry collection of simple thoughts and wonders. all original works.

⟟ did not copy anyone and it's definitely NOT smut because ⟟ don't like that stuff and other people don't ether and you get reported for doing that stuff :)

Legalese is the term for the particular language related to English for Law. It implies transparent, Latin-origin words, use of passive voice, long (unpunctuated) sentences and other features.

"Why don't we go somewhere more... private?" He said huskily in my ear, trapping me between him and the wall. My breath hitched as he nibbled gently on my earlobe. The sound of breaking glass broke me out the trance I hoped I never get caught in again. "Woah there cowgirl, there's a room down the hall you know!" Halle winked at me walking away. I sighed loudly, I really don't know how I put up with this everyday... Allessia's on a mission, a very dangerous one. Tracking down the most dangerous man in the world wouldn't be so hard if she didn't have to juggle all the things in her life. Her hopeless romantic bestfriend, her loving yet nagging father, her sexy and very arrogant work partner, and so many other problems that she deals with on a daily basis. How she handles it all? By giving it everything she's got.

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The things that go bump in the night exist. Vampires, werewolves, wizards, magic. The world of Harry Potter is real. He's actually quite famous among the people in the know. This story, however, isn't about them. This story is about Noa Rivers. She is your average girl next door. She keeps to herself and spends her time admiring the world around her and the words in books. She is none of the above. Noa has no fangs, claws, or wand. She has been the same average looking girl for over 600 years. She's remained undisturbed until now.

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This is word for word (spelling and grammatical errors fixed) some stories I wrote when I was in 1st or 2nd grade.

The story of Medusa has always been used as a tale of horror, but what if it wasn't that at all? Medusa was raped for her beauty and shamed for it- turned into a horrible "monster." But what if being turned into an ugly monster was not a curse but a blessing? 15-year-old Mirabella is to be married off to an older stranger, but when she flees the wedding, her fiance hunts her down and takes her for her beauty...in a witch's courtyard. The witch turns the beautiful Mira into a horribly ugly monster, and Mira flees her old life to go into hiding. She is alone, until a former friend discovers her. But will Mira be able to bear anyone seeing her in all her horror?