Urban fantasy thriller
A young man and woman regain consciousness almost simultaneously in two different neighborhoods of NYC. They can't remember their own names; they don't recall anything that happened to them. They've no idea why they're being hunted down by "gorillas", as the girl nicknamed their mysterious enemies. But both can sense the primal, inhuman force that courses through their veins. The force that unites the two into a single higher being, making them Duals: the prehistoric forerunners of humanity. The powerful entities who are about to transform our planet.
Derrick was what you could call an average if not somewhat below average excuse for a human being, when he wasn’t at school he was skulking around in his parents basement which he had converted into his private gaming room
Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
This is a story about a dungeon. A very mean, nasty dungeon. A dungeon that doesn’t like most things. A dungeon that likes to find new and interesting ways of breaking most things. It is a very cruel and intelligent place, who has a most horrible sense of humor. It’s delights are very likely your horrors, and frankly you likely won’t like it (the dungeon or the story). But, if you’re so inclined, come with me on a journey; a descent, if you will, into the underworld, into madness.
This is my first publish so constructive criticism is warmly welcomed. I’ve got a couple different ideas for other stories I’d like to develop, so let me know if y’all want to see more of this or not. I know this snippet doesn’t touch on world/dungeon building or plot at all, but I’m more worried about characters and tone at this point. Thanks!
Blake Wesley, a 27-year old detective, was one of the victims of the North Bound Massacre. Mysteriously, he managed to survive and gain uncanny abilities but lacking memories. Piece by piece, it all returned to him by touching certain objects and seeing different places through the guidance of a mysterious old man that poses the same kind of nature. In his vendetta, he discovered a war that he must fight alone.
The queen has been asleep for a long time.
The king often wonders what she dreams about, and if she'll ever return to him.
This story is a short story based off a dream I had.
I tried my best to convert it into a story and keep it as close to the actual dream as possible.
Thanks for reading.
Fatty Hua wants this, and this, and this, and this, and....that.
Won't give it? This is what she has been cultivating for.
Follow Fatty Hua as she strives in a cultivation world.
In the late 2020s the first event happens; a random person was granted near god like powers. From that spawns’ multiple events, with random people getting random powers that go from near god like to completely bizarre and useless. The global instability created by this is wreaking havoc on the world, so a team is assembled to take these "eventies" on. With global panic and near god like people on the lose who will win, who will prevail.
To be honest, I don't really now what my goal is in writing this. I had thought that this would be a good way to relieve stress and bring my ideas together. However, even as I am writing this synopsis, I feel as though I am jumping into an abyss. I don't know what I'll end up writing in this story, but in the end it I hope that I will understand myself better. Each chapter will be "rambly" and meandering, and I would have to congratulate anyone who ends up reading it. Writing this kind of makes this "story" seem pointless, and I think that way too, but I also feel for some reason that it will be beneficial in the end. Hopefully everything makes sense in the end, and without further ado, I present my writing "Parallel and Perpendicular," or "Perpendicular and Parallel," after all, what really is the difference?
More than 5 million people have launched The Virtue's new game, Shonen Online. Not one has come back yet. When Akihiko receives a package with a note and a VirtNet Helmet, he is shocked. He now intends to find out the reality of the game.
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A Rich Young Man Had A Dream Of Becoming An Actor But One Thing Was Missing He Was An Ugly Man And He Couldn't Live With His Ugly Face And So He Committed Suicide,After He Died He Was Granted One Wish And He Used This Wish To Be An Actor He Became An Actor But The World Was All Messed Up.
In the darkness of New York, settles a singular figure with a label that has frequently been given to him; freelancer. In the depths and darkness of mythical New York, Morius Shay has been dealt his cards and forced to play at a table he isn't in control of. Murder, twist and deception rains down on the city but a rude awakening beckons on the dawn. The everlasting peace has been broken and the sanctity of Morius' life is about to change forever. Past, future and present.
Yes means no, no means yes. Th whole language inverted. Be ready for your mind to be challenged.
Big twist at the end
Jiro is an insensitive young aspiring wizard.... He is very insensitive, he comes second to no one when it comes to being insensitive.
Simply put, he is just really Insensitive.
Hey! This is a one-shot fiction that was made out of an agreement. I also wanted to try making a one shot before publishing an actual and serious story so feel free to comment what you think and how I can improve :)
A young orphan boy , maltreated and malnourished; discovers magic power hiding within himself. Raised parentless in a shelter for young orphans, we will see his story unfold. Left upon the doorstep of the shelter shortly after his birth, Arwin seeks to find his parents one day, and learn why they left him to this cruel fate
A Woman discovers her husband has been cheating on her on the day of her death, after her death she recounts the details from the afterlife. This woman's story is about comign to the realization of her pain and of remembering her death after the fact.
This story was written to, and inspired by the song "Paper Crown"
Hey guys, just know that this story is just a short story I wrote in my free time which should take no time to read so give it a chance.
A day in the life of a young man in the world after the change
If you were given the chance to go back and relive some part of your life would you do it? A deadbeat 24-year-old didn’t get the chance to choose. Sent back 7 years into the past to his third year of high school he’s to relive it…
Perhaps he could fix something?
Hello! This is a dialogue-heavy and most importantly, a slice of life story. No magic, no action. I hope you enjoy!
The mind may crumble,the spirit may break, the body may rot and turn to ash. BUT THE SOUL IS IMMORTAL UNBREAKABLE AND POWERFUL. DESTROY THE CHAINS THAT BOUND YOUR SOUL UNSEAL THE HIDDEN POWER SLEEPING WITH IN! WRECK HAVOC UNDER HELL DESTROY THE EARTH BETWEEN AND PIERCE THE HEAVENS ABOVE!
A man betrayed by the people who he once protect and is one of the few people in his world capable of harnessing the power resting inside his own soul, dies after helping freeing the enslave race's. He though that that was the end, not knowing that it was just the beginning!
Hi! Guys. This is my first story that I've ever written. So I hope that you could help me improve by giving me advice and by criticizing my work. Also could you kindly or brutally point out my wrongs like wrong spellings or grammar if you have the time or energy to do so!
Transported to a medieval world, our protagonist discovers that every time he dies, his soul goes back to the beginning. What is his mission? What is this world? The truth awaits his discovery.
Can you guys please read my story, help me find some errors and plotholes in it, thanks!
btw im doing this for fun.
My first story