THE UNTOLD STORY OF A PICTURETHE UNTOLD STORY OF A PICTURE16 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
GENRE: ROMANCE / SCHOOL LIFE
NOTE: Every quoted passage written in bold letters are taken from the song "Let It Down", by Radiohead (1997)
Only a gap between the curtains let the rays of sunlight inside the room, up on the second-story house. The wind blew gently outside, under the cloudy winter sky…
They had been casting an eye now and then on a closed notebook on their desk, while packing up necessary stuff for the daily routine to come. Bringing it could be an option, but not a choice. They would have to wait for dusk, the time of the day when no disturbance would occur, no crowd would gather around them, and their mind could be more at ease for new plots and speeches. They eyed the closed notebook again, as if something special was caged inside the pages wa
Love storyyWe were in grade 8, Ryuu and I were standing on the basketball court after school. I was admiring the weeaboo drawings she had drawn before the fire nation attacked. It would of been at that stage that I, Kaito, had fallen in love with Ryuu. Ryuu even promised to draw me some pictures, I was happy.Love storyy12 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Many years have passed since then, Ryuu and I have started dating. I haven't got my drawings that Ryuu-senpai promised me. So, me being me, I mentioned it, and that, was the day Ryuu felt like shit because shE CAN'T REMEMBER A PROMISE SHE MADE IN GRADE 8 WHAT A PIECE OF SHIT.
Icy Dawn- Chapter 4- The letter"Mum?" She was in front of me. Her brown eyes flickering with joy. Her hair flowing to the side as if under water; long and shimmering blonde to the bright white light behind hair.Icy Dawn- Chapter 4- The letter51 minutes ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Am I in heaven? My thought echoed the room. A white room. Everything was white. Could this actually be heaven? I looked down. My skin was still burnt and as tan as it could get. My orange swing dress was still on me. Tattered and dirty. Why? Why am I always different? A sudden thought occurred through my head.
"Where's dad?" I yelled out, trying to get close to her. I couldn't move! She shook her head with a frown across her face. What does that mean? All of a sudden, the room dulled down and my vision of her was beginning to blur out. I held out my hand in her direction, still legs glued to the floor. Then the floor shattered and I fell. Into the blackness.
I opened my eyes, sitting up as I did, gasping trying
Dipper Pines x Reader Innocent TeasingWarning! Slightly mature themes!Dipper Pines x Reader Innocent Teasing23 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
You're a bright and kind cousin of the Pines family. Considering, 'innocent'. At least that's what they view you. But, oh no...your mind is definitely deep and unclean. Let's go to the present, shall we?
Dipper was watching movie marathons on his own, seeing as he has nothing else to do. Mabel went out to a sleepover at Candy's with Grenda, Stan had a short vacation in Las Vegas with his weird money collecter thing, Soos by his house and Wendy hanging out with her friends. That leaves you and Dipper.
Him being a boy, of course...his legs were slightly spread open as he was slumped on the chair. His eyes were glued to the screen but snapped back to reality as he heard a certain girl enter the living room. "Dipper!" (Y/n) exclaimed, "let me watch with you," she giggled and noticed that there was no more space to sit.
An idea popped in her head, "Dipper, let me sit here!" (Y/n) chirped, sitting right on Dipper's crotch. She was bent over, leaning on the co