We are all sitting on the dinning table. My father asking us about our day, my mother smiling at us, while my brothers dig into their food like wild animals, and then there's me, Violet Smith. I look at my family and smile, feeling grateful for this blessed life. Little did I know one day it would all be gone. We onl...
After Denton foils a terrorist attack at an Intergalactic sporting event, he finds himself racing to save his homeworld from a plot of betrayal and revenge. ***** When Denton Staxx, a special agent with the Orbital Security Services, discovers the I...
I walk over and stand in front of my room, waiting for my access key. A big glowing 7 is imprinted above my door. As I stand there waiting, I study the number and try to steady my breathing. I start to realize that this is all real, that this is really happening and that from now on I will only be seen as a number. I...
. . ""What doesn't kill you makes you stronger "" Can her broken heart melt his iced cold one? -- . I looked at his dark eyes with my tear-filled one. "You don't understand! I'm a psycho didn't you hear them? I don't belong here" I cried at him almost falling down my knees. From what I saw, his already dark eyes darke...
the sea was deep just like the hole in her heart (lowercase intended) a wattpad featured story. 🏆 3rd place in the purple apple awards (poetry) 🏆 3rd place in the rebel awards (poetry) 🏆 3rd place in the tick tock awards (poetry) highest ranking: #304 in poetry hit 1 thousand reads: 24/1/18 ****may contain tri...
Survival is all about rules. It's really very simple. Follow the rules and maybe you last just a little bit longer than most other people. These rules are harsh. They are cruel and unforgiving. You might not like them. Hell, you may hate them, but the fact is you must listen to them. I don't really care if you think t...
What would you do if you found yourself in a new country with a new culture and with a new language? Follow Alejandro Madero as he explores a new world; as he finds love and fear, acceptance and rejection, grief and laughter, God and himself. "No one knows my past, so I can be anybody in Austria. Actually, I can be w...
"You must not lose faith in humanity. Humanity is an ocean; if a few drops of the ocean are dirty, the ocean does not become dirty." - Mahatma Gandhi. This story starts off with Joey Flinch and a fatal decision. He wakes up two weeks later to find his head bandaged, but that is the least of his worries. The dead are g...
1.Rank #92 in poetry 9/12/17 2.Rank #72 in poetry 9/13/17 A thoughts and poems of me that will help you heal from broken heart and know that who broke your heart they cannot heal you and if you're want to be successful just think yourself as a success and if you feel all alone than just think that you came to th...
20th June, 2217, was the date when his world changed. HIs childhood, his family, everything he held dear was teared away from him. Ten years later he is ready, ready to make them pay for what they had done to him but taking revenge would mean denying the very truth about his existence. Cover by: @GretchenBearer ...
[Selected by @UniversalHorror ] One haunted hostel, two college students on the run, one DEAD man. When college freshmen Chris and Henry get caught up in the tracks of a wandering ghost haunting their hostel, the only thing they could wish for is that it's all a dream-but it isn't. Bloody trails are left, cold bodies...
*Completed* "Well?" he asked. She turned around swiftly, her hair swiping against his chin and mouth. "Well...I'm still contemplating..." She tapped her fingers along his chest then met his eyes. "If you deserve that information." She smiled. He grinned. Her eyes read hunger as they darted from hi...
✨Watty Shortlisted!✨ In Albia, the poor are scum, and there's no scum worse than Exotic immigrants. Shy, studious Sannah MaVae is determined to make something of herself, escape the expected fate of a young Exotic. It's just a shame her wild little sister Judit doesn't feel the same way. Then one day, Sannah's world c...
Cigarettes, lilac skies and poetry at 3am: sixteen-year-old Pietro ''Pit'' Rossi knows the adrenaline of feeling empty and infinite at the same time. With the reputation of a goofy idiot who doesn't care about anything at all, getting held back at school doesn't seem like a problem. But it is. Because Pit cares about...
I like to complain, a lot. So much, in fact, that if I got a euro for every time I ranted about something, I'd have enough money to go on a cruise, at least twice a year. Salty is my middle name, so if your food is ever lacking that sodium chloride, just check out my rants. You might get a heart attack, but that's not...