Not really a story as such, more like a collection of "story prompts". Basically the starts of stories that I will probably never finish. Each chapter will usually be a completely different story and they are in no way whatsoever linked. No matter what you think. It's mostly just a place for me to store my thoughts and ideas but if people get enjoyment from reading them then hey, thanks, and I'm glad I could help existence be a little easier. If a specific idea gets a lot of interest then I might consider branching it out into a longer story. There will also probably be frequent grammar and spelling errors since I'm writing this on my phone but I'll try my best to minimise them. Thanks.…
In a world ravaged by warring Gods, humans struggle to survive in the apocalyptic waste. After retreating beneath the surface they hide, wait and hatch a plan that will put an end to the war that they shouldn't have ever been involved with in the first place. With Gods at war the entire human race is just collateral damage.…
Nanowrimo 2016 attemptSomething was stirring in the crater, Kaylin knew it. Something big. The earthquakes were getting more common, the geysers were erupting more frequently and the temperature was surely but steadily rising. But with bullies, teachers and the pressures of society closing in on her, will she be able to rise above it all to uncover the secrets that lie beneath?…
Hey, my name's Cassie. I'm currently attending Greenwood High along with the love of my life, Chris Johnston. The only problem is he hasn't realised that we're made for each other yet. I'm just waiting for the right moment to make my move but it's so hard when he's surrounded by all these other girls which totally aren't right for him.Luckily, I have a plan.…
It was an ordinary school day just like any other. You were sitting alone at your lunch table like you always are, contemplating whether the congealed mac and cheese or the stale slice of 'cake' was more appetising. Ever since the unfortunate incidence of '09 no one wanted to sit beside or even near you during lunch, and as such you'd grown accustomed to it. It still didn't mean that you enjoyed it though.It was as you were sitting considering these things that you heard a chair scraping across the floor over the cacophony of the lunch hall. Now usually this would be a common sound, overlooked by the rabble. But for some reason the lunch hall had fallen silent. You looked up to see Mark Peters standing from his chair, his perfectly sculpted brown hair swooshing with the movement. You swear you heard several girls swoon just at the sight of him. You watched as he picked up his lunch tray, impressed that he was still standing with the weight of so many eyes upon him. He started striding across the hall with the confidence of a boy who knows he's staggeringly handsome. To be honest, his high and mighty attitude just pissed you off to no end. Then suddenly you realised he was strutting towards your table and the weight of all those eyes fell upon you. You felt yourself visibly sink in your chair as he sat across from you, the eye contact unbearable. An uneasy whispering had taken over the hall and you pinched yourself to make sure you were awake. You flinched at the pain and looked down at the red mark on your hand. You really did bruise like a peach. You looked up again and were practically blinded by the radiance of Mark's smile. What could a boy as popular as him want with someone as pathetic and socially inept as you?"Hey." His voice was smooth and deep as his eyes pleaded with you. "I need your help."…
In the middle of the ocean, far from any coast, lies two neighbouring islands. Locally called "The Blades" these eponymous islands' name is derived from their striking resemblance to two immense shoulder blades, rumoured to belong to some ancient creature that had died at sea. Few people made the perilous journey to these islands, fewer still returned. And those who returned were never unchanged... So why would anyone wish to attempt it?Legend tells of ancient artefacts that, when combined, contain immense power. Many adventurers have went in search of these artefacts over the years, and none had yet to be successful.You never were one to turn down a challenge.…
