A twilight underground world. A teen with his dead father's travel journal above the underground city. A journey of climbing up the Great Tree to find out the origin of the underground civilization.
This is just a compilation of random short stories that I have just saved on my phone. I will take request for a short story you want is this book. DM me the topics of the story and I will get to them as soon as I canThese stories can be anything from horror to comedic and anything in between.
Anne was walking along the path that lead them to there house then Eliot screamed...
"He looked at me with pain in his eyes and ice in his heart. He pleaded with one pale hand, held out to me and grasping like I was his life source. "I guess it really is better to be feared than loved." Eyes welling with tears, I could hear my heart shatter at my own words. My entire life stood in front of me, ridden with guilt and plagued by the constant thought of 'This is what I've been missing.'And with my stomach in my throat and my whole being screaming to hold him and never let go, I dropped his hand and walked away."READ FIRST CHAPTER FOR DESCRIPTION
[ ONGOING ]" Argh i am so fucking tired "[ Host ... please maintain your dignity ] Another cannon fodder But this time the charm is different Having a soul strength which is at it's highest . Perfect stats to meet the requirements i willl change the shitty endings of every story and go back to my own world.ButWhy is everyone sticking like glue to me ?
This story is about Kiriya Toshikana. A girl who wasn't perticularly the same as everyone else; No one had ever seen someone like her, she herself had coal-like black hair, red as a rose like eyes, and very pale skin. The girl had no past records of her life what so ever, despite suffering amnesia, she only knew her name. She knew about everything except her own self. People always avoided her as if she were invisible...It's like...she.. had never...existed...
Hi, I'm Peter Parker. I'm 14 years old, born in Forest Hills, Queens. The year was 1995. I live with my Aunt May and Uncle Ben and they're very proud. I go to Midtown High. I have an officially recorded IQ of 250. I speak Spanish very well. And I freelance for the Daily Bugle, run by my boss, J. Jonah Jameson, aka "Pickle Puss". And that's it, or that's what everyone thinks about Peter Parker.Well, let me in on a secret: I am Spider-Man. I am the Fantastic Spider-Man!Join Spider-Man in this epic reboot as he faces crime-committing supervillains, solve unresolved mysteries, and help people with the littlest of problems. Learn the true meaning of Uncle Ben's words: "With great power, comes great responsibility."