It's Not Me, I Promise

So, i wonder what happens when your best friend becomes a warewolf and your closest friends become super natural. maybe you might just become a pshycopathic, akward, possesed young boy? nah that wont happen, or will it? find out the story of Stiles Stilinski.

What If?

I've played it over in my head, dozens, if not hundreds of times. I just wish that I did something before it was too late, before the nightmares came, before the depression ensued. Before all of it.

•BURN•

•Just a random story I made while being bored and ignored by my friends. Hope you like it, may not upload more. Just for sh1t$ and giggles./hj•(Server Icon is NOT my art)

Phycopath | M.E

Alex Alice is a 17 year old youtuber who's on tour expecting to meet all her friends and not fall in love but what happens when she does fall for the one and only Matthew Espinosa

Suprise? *Albertsstuff x Jake*

{I respect Lana and Albert first of all.} Albert is in for a surprise.. {I'm gonna call the ship Jalbert..}

The Web We're All Stuck In [ON HOLD]

I believe you can fall in love with anyone. If you spend time with them and get to know them. But then shit happens and all you can get is a highfive and a broken heart. You see, when my family died after a fight over a boy. I got knocked over, instead of getting back up I crawled. But later on I just stayed on the ground because I was to lazy to fix myself. "Friends don't just date their best friends ex. Good friends know that, but I don't think you classify as one.""I LIKE HIM! You're supposed to know that!""You never told me!"*What do you do when a boy started problems. That are the beginning of a dark future. What if an ex destroys a friendship, kills a family and finally... kills you?

Found.....By him.....

Rants and sketches

My sketch book where I doodle and rant about random things.

Update zzz

Idk it's random shit

Why Can't I Have You?

I always wanted to have a pet. I'm begging for nothing except that one.I wanted to have a cat. Just a cat. But why can't I have one?

Redemption of an uchiha

Uchiha Shisui awakes in a new world with no memory of who he was before his death. he joins fairy tale and looks for the man called the (All knowing man) so he can regain his memory and his old life, but he has a choice

Short Film Script

My short film Script in writing.Its something to do. Maybe I could get tips for scriptwriting. Who knows.

Randomness With Loki.

They want me to make this....i dont know why.

Baller's choice

Is That You. . . My Love?

A young teenage vampire millennia's ago, had a very special someone. But, once into the 20th Century, her love had suddenly disappeared. Ever since she's been looking for her love, and now, into the 21st Century, she thinks she has finally found him, but he doesn't remember her.

(Your Eyes) //Seventeen\\

Depuis quelques temps il l'avait repérée : cette fille . A première vue elle était banale mais ce qui la différencie des autres sont ses yeux jaunes . Il ferait n'importe quoi pour les voir de plus près..[Vernon x T/p]~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Première fanfic ! Au cour de cette histoire vous devrez faire des choix .Bonne Lecture !

Crashing Waves-An Omgitsfirefoxx and iijeriichoii Fanfiction.

Sonja Reid and Tucker Boner have been happily dating for four years. But when Sonja goes through the up's (but mostly down's) of life, she is losing faith. Will Tucker be her Lifeboat? Or will all be lost in "Crashing Waves"?

The Dark Guardian

"Awake.""Huh? What the hell was that noise", my eyes shot open, an overly fluorescent light starting back at me. I had to shut my eyes again to make sure I didn't go blind. As I started blinking and my eyes started adjusting I noticed the smell of rubbing alcohol, like the one you smell at the doctors, which explains a lot seeing as I was in a hospital bed. I looked around, it was a rather large hospital room with a window that now showed nothing but darkness behind the blinds. There was one of those tables with wheels on my right, and a plant to my left. There was a nice chair next to it probably used to look out the window. On the other side was a door that probably led to the bathroom. The room was light blue and the floors were all in beige colored tiles. I noticed there was a white board in front of me with only one word inscribed on it. Awake.Hello, my name is Hussain, this is my first time writing a story so bear with me here. This one is a mysterious phycological book about a young man who'd woken up in a hospital bed with strange omens all around him. And a huge scar on his chest, but quickly he learns he should escape this place before that scar turns into the least of his problems. Why were people after him would be anyone's guess. But there was one word ringing in his head this whole time. Awake.

The shed of light

Two sisters are abandoned in a shed by their parents. The oldest sister was 5 at the time. She was a witch who had a blind pshycic sister. They somehow survived in that shed for a few years by getting out of it and finding food. Their mother promised she will come back for them but never returned. After a few years they decided to go search for their parents and found the way back to their house. They saw 2 dead bodies laying on the floor of the living room. It was their parent's bodies. The sisters ran out and never returned. They were running for hours and got lost. But then... They saw it. The castle. It was abandoned but there were some children living in it, using it as a shelter. Those kids were also left in the woods for so many reasons that aren't even forgivable. They all lived there together going through adventures as they grew older. But at the age of 16 the oldest sister found out her mother is alive. Now they need to solve this mystery if they want to ever live normal again...

Inquisitive Wonderings

What is it, that encourages curiosity? Who is the beholder of Knowledge? What may the purpose be of such fragility as Life be? By what power are we here?What cause can have one such effect and be made to seem more wholly adequate then any one?What has, as in power and glory, right to supremacy?Can man know such backwardness?

Who And Why?

Krist, contented with her life as a Scheduler but also wants to experience the thrill that comes from being Human again and mostly, wants to find out Who murdered her and Why she can't fall in love with who her heart has chosen. Marc, Krist's boyfriend's friend. But, has always being in love with Krist, but when she suddenly died with lots of bruises on her and no trace of the Murderer. He is left with a broken heart and no means of finding the murderer.They meet again and try to find out who the murderer is. With Krist given only few months, and Marc's growing affection towards her. Will he be left brokenhearted again? Or he'll find a way for them to be together, even if it means breaking all odds. WATCH OUT TO FIND OUT!!!Copyright © 2016 by Nessa GomezAll rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any means without the prior written consent of the writer.

The Fucked up little blue haired boy

A weird, blue haired boy who likes weird things. A faded memory causing loss of memory.Seth leaves one night not knowing why, he goes back once and never again. "I'm going to start a new life"

Všechno, co mě napadne

Tohle není kniha. Ani náhodou. Je to sbírka. Všeho, co mě napadne. Povídky, úvahy, myšlenky. Každá kapitola o něčem jiném. Vzniklo to pro ty, kteří nemají rádi dlouhé příběhy, ale jen myšlenky zachycené v pár odstavcích. U každého příběhu bude věnování někomu, s kým mám danou kapitolu spojenou. Jen křestní.Anonymně. Fikce.

Deranged

Insanity: doing the same thing over and over again and expecting different results Then why does Elyssa Tucson watch her results unfold with grace and simplicity with no hesitation. No change, just did it. Her mind was built to be a warrior. built to be a killer, and she has a built-in phycosis that drove her to the— “deranged state she's in! She murdered children!” bellowed Curtis. He took a treacherous step foreword, his voice lowering as his eyes searched the strong looks of dirt covered civilians. “She is crazy, you see this—” A face of a man caught his gaze, “she is not. You don't know her!” “Damned if I don't!” Curtis snarled, glaring at the blue, watered down eyes. “You people damn near lost it. Y'all are all sick,” he hauled his gaze to a water fall of gold locks, rounding a young girls face. “Most of you shouldn't even be here.” Some people shuffled their feet on the streets surface; some stared at Curtis like he was the mad man, and it made his mouth dry. “Elyssa Tucson is insane. Elyssa Tucson is deranged. . . ”Copyright © 2014 by Erich Colston