Young Adult
Destroyed
Chapter 1 My name is Abi Greenwood and last week, my life was normal. I lived in a normal house in Yellowstone with fairly normal, if a little irresponsible, parents and a questionable little brother. Now I don’t have a home and am in a society ravaged by heat and smoke.
By V Earnshaw4 years ago in Fiction
Endless Love
Lyla snuck out of the bed early to pack her vehicle, and was surprised when Alex and Serena followed her out. The humidity from the following day still lingering in the air, “what are you guys doing out here,” Lyla huffed. She had planned to use the morning to spend with her friends before she drove home, but now seeing them standing there with her bags in their arms made tears roll down her face.
By DawsonSmallson4 years ago in Fiction
Endless Love
Sun had been shining through Lyla’s window as Alex woke her up, showering her with kisses. A giggle erupting from her throat, she then kissed Alex on the lips, and his hunger grew as he cupped his hand behind her head. It subsequently turned into Alex lacing his fingers through Lyla’s hair.
By DawsonSmallson4 years ago in Fiction
Transporting Sanctioned Goods
Suwalki quickly revealed attractive blue optics when the sun peeked over the new horizon finding herself aboard one of enemy Vladimir’s luxury railways, the aristocrat daughter stayed calm. Taking a few seconds and deep breaths independent freedom fighter Nekaltas Baltas’ childhood friend observed the conductor walk down the small aisle.
By Marc OBrien4 years ago in Fiction
The Reaping Games
“Wake up! Wake up! Wake up!” I hear over and over. My eyes fight me as I try to open them. I feel like I’ve been hit with a truck. As everything begins to focus I take in everything around me. The space is small like a plane or train and there are at least a dozen people in this little room with me. A blonde guy holds his hand out and I grab it. He pulls me up and I can see more around the room. I can see windows and there are trees passing by so I think it is safe to assume I am on a train. The weird thing is I don’t remember getting on a train. I don’t remember anything from today at all.
By Veren Strife4 years ago in Fiction
The New Girl
Rebel started at RidgeviewHigh school in the middle of the semester and I thought she was weird. I'm super popular and she is the new girl. I have an amazing boyfriend, and she's got no one, I have perfect grades and she came in the middle of the school year in the middle of the day. Rebel had bright blue hair and the prettiest, biggest brown eyes you ever did see. Mia walked over to me and sat right next to me. Mia or Camila is my older identical twin sister, no one can ever tell us apart well except our boyfriends. The teachers not so much.
By Jacklyne Dodson4 years ago in Fiction





