Takes place in the universe called Primordial.As the storm receded, the evening light revealed a forest cloaked in eerie tranquility. Standing by his cabin, he noticed a grotesque deer in the clearing, its skin hanging loosely, eyes piercing, and blood dripping from its body. Despite his fear, he grabbed his axe and vowed to slay the unnatural beast. Hours later, hiding in the dusk, the creature found him. Panic surged as he fled, realizing the horrifying mistake he had made.
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This story is completely fiction and is about Christina & Adam, based on their interaction from The Voice. Information added to the story for realism, comes from all forms of media.
This is my first Poetry Volume. It currently has 57 poems in it. Most of the poems have spelling errors because either I wasn't paying attention or it was accidental or they were made back in 2014 when I was in like... ten or eleven. Some are in the beginning of 2015 so, yeah.I'm pretty sure(99%) that the poetry is in order by date.
Jamás hubo un hombre más apuesto y misterioso que él. Quizá era su vestimenta, digna de cualquier noble; podía ser su mirada, perdida y taciturna. Era algo más que eso: las pocas veces que frecuentaba las calles de París, se le veía con una máscara negra.Decían los rumores que, antaño, tuvo una mujer a la que amar. La describían como joven, alegre e inteligente, mas poco talentosa y nada agraciada. Las malas lenguas hablaban de suicidio. Que ella no podía soportar la belleza que él desprendía al estar a su lado; las burlas dirigidas a ella y los coqueteos indiscretos que él recibía en presencia de su amada hicieron que el amor propio de ésta decayera, hasta el punto de no querer seguir viva. "Fue muy egoísta por su parte, sabiendo que alguien tan misterioso y atractivo como él pudo llegar a amarla". Pero nada más lejos de la realidad.
¿A dónde irá la anciana todas las mañanas? Microrelato premiado en Literup. Se trataba de crear un microrelato que incluyera la palabra "suerte".
Jungkook really likes his noona, you. A/N Okay, to be honest I have no idea what I'm doing, but I got some ideas soo.. Why not write this?! ^^ enjoy!Edit: OMG 3K READS?!? YOU GUYS ARE AWESOME OMG... THIS ISN'T EVEN THAT GOOD!! WHAT DID I DO TO DESERVE THIS?! T^Tedit: 6k wow!! thank you all so muchhh❤️ im sorry for not continuing this but i just dont like kpop anymore..❣️edit: 14..k... :O i feel so bad for not continuing :( but i just dont find it fun anymore.. kpop i mean..!another edit: 24K.. gishgujsufhgjdhfg ;-;' <3
Levi never wanted to be close to anyone, he lost his first group as a decoy as his second was lost to a female human who was a titan...Now he had to pick another. He loved the females in both groups he had, he didn't know he could take falling for another. The only use he had was killing Titans that came into his path.