So i had a dream. Two young men, one escaping terrible exploitation and one escaping terrible luxury, meet. They set of on their individual journeys to change their lives. On the way they meet angels and monsters and mermaids and demon horses and perfectly normal people with universes locked inside their tears. And they meet themselves. It was all a dream I had one night, literally a dream with the unbelievable qualities dreams have. It was a bit weird. It was a bit disjointed. It was a bit fantastical. It was definitely emotional. It was a bit ridiculous at times, but it was inspiring at times. And I woke up in a daze, a literal daze. I decided to share the content of this dream with whoever comes across this story and decides to read it. Honoured guests, I humbly welcome you, to the story I spent days caudifying when I was supposed to be doing my homework.
Why did they take her from me? Why did they put me in this strange place where everything is so big and shiny and I'm surrounded by all these strange people who took me from my mother?
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Hazelle Caliente is just an ordinary average high school girl with a couple of friends who love and cherish her and a wonderful dad who cares for her too. It just feels like she's walking on air.
That is until her past from just a few months ago comes back to haunt her.
This a fanfiction based on the literary works of Christopher Paolini. Specifically, the "Inheritance Cycle". It is one of my favorite fantasy book series' of all time. This is less of a fanfiction and more of a fan-made novel in the same universe, It takes place in an alternate timeline version of earth, the "Inheritance" timeline. Essentially, the modern-day version of the world of Alagaesia, as well as its accompanying continents, countries, and inhabitants.
You were born dirt poor to a mother and father who loved you. You were orphaned at the age of eight because poverty is inherently precarious. Thankfully you grew up in a community that cared for you as best as they could. A community that raised you into the young woman you are today.
You live in a world that used to spark with life and hope and magic. Now there still might be magic but ... it's different.
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story takes place in a fictional fantasy world full of fictional fantasy people. Also my take on the magic elements of the world is heavily inspired by my religion of Lokeanism. I recognize that the motifs (is that the right word?) I used in this piece are not necessarily universal.
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Milahi loves her family. She loves her community. She loves her people. She works hard at the cafe six days a week. They don't have much. But they have each other. They make sure they have each other no matter what. And that's strength.
She's blessed as much as she's cursed.
As much as the Lords have every piece of her, they don't have her soul.
Monday through Saturday are days for misery.
Sundays are days for joy. For rebellion. For hope.
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"Beautiful," he whispered and I held my breath in, begging him silently to release me. He softly caressed my cheek with his hand. "And all mine." ~The Silver Fang Pack harbors a secret that hasn't been seen for over a century now. A secret that, if revealed, can not only affect the Supernatural world, but the human world too. A secret that, if loved by the right people, can bring eternal happiness and joy. And a secret that, if abused by the wrong hands, can bring eternal chaos and destruction.
Unfortunately for Ariel Weston, that very secret is her.
Dark/ Werewolf Story
An orphan girl. Forced to live and work with people who see her as less than human. Forced to sell her human dignity to get by. A pair of storm-filled eyes in a sea of overcast pupils. A bowed head in an ocean of fearful worshippers. The ones who were in practice the gods of this world didn't see her. They drowned themselves in excesses as all flawed gods do. They stepped over the heads of mortals, humans and demigods alike, to get what they wanted. Our protagonist is losing hope. Then she meets a woman with blood smeared all over her mouth and running down her chin.
There once was Twenty friends who all have unique different personas and go on adventures together sometimes. There's of course some who get along more then others, but their all friends nonetheless and the friend group is made up of three agenders: Willow, Arctic and Icee, 9 girls: Mimi, Viviee, Naomi, Candy, Bluey, Limella, Bumble, Mello and Hailey, & 8 boys: Adriun, Linden, Emerson, Sanford, Lordie, Grapeo, Baxton and Roylun. Their friend group is called "The Friendship Twenty Gang"
This novel was originally created in 2019 and currently has two chapters to it which I haven't added more to before uploading them here. Let me know if this is a story that you would like to read more of! #OwnVoices for autism and anxiety representation.
Hi, I'm Dani and being an autistic seventeen-year-old girl is scary. My family struggle to relate to me, I've always ended up in the most awkward situations and to make matters more tricky, there's a new guy on my bus that has my attention captured. He's a complete mystery but too compelling to ignore. So now, a new life chapter is beginning in becoming an adult and trying to figure out exactly what I'm wanting in life. With little support, it's all up to me to get to true happiness getting closer or further apart with Him, the one who is sitting just seats away from me.
Fayth and Mara have been BFFs since second grade.
They had always been inseparable until middle school kicked Fayth in the stomach with reality. Mara left her. No, she didn’t move, it was worse than that, she moved on. And since it had only been the two of them, Fayth was left with nobody.
While Fayth is being bombarded with homework and finding out ways to tell her newest crush that she likes him, one of the popular girls invites Fayth to her bat mitzvah. The whole grade is invited but it's still special and exciting, right? And obviously, nothing will go wrong... right? Well, little do Fayth and Mara know, maybe their friendship is salvageable after all.
When Maddy gets knocked unconscious by two mad burgers who broke into the castle her dad, the king was terrified meanwhile the princess didn’t mind getting a little dirty. Will her and her best friend Leo be able to take back there most prized possession all while taking down the morons who had the nerve to break in and steal it?