Firstattempt Stories

We all know al the friendly guy next door born and raised in New Orleans, Louisiana. Your typical radio host, But who you don't know is the deer demon underneath it all...

"I enjoy spending time with you Jules," he says into my hair. This obviously sends shivers through my whole body. Being the useless idiot that I am, I actually shiver. He leans back with a look of amusement on his face. "Are you cold?" he asks. "I...uh...um," I mentally smack myself for my lack of words. "It's okay. You give me that feeling too," he whispers. ... Julia Clark is about to experience something that will change her life and way of thinking. Will she be able to handle it after everything she's been through? And when a certain someone, aka Jeremy Taylor, tries to help her to get over her past, will she trust him or will she continue to push everyone away? It's up to Julia to move on from her past and get rid of her negative outlook on life--But the main question is, will she?

A brief account of a frustrated writer experiencing writers block. Said writer uses her surroundings to find inspiration through witty and cynical commentary on those around her.

#Shortstory. Maya is traveling to her hometown in a train and suddenly she gaze upon someone that turns her feet numb. (Ever had to relive a memory from the past? Read to find out Maya is about to relieve) #Firstattempt #Friststorywritting *Writing and Editing is still in process*

Happy Mother's Day to all mother out there... Here is a small story on mother's love 💘 ❤ Please do vote and give it lots of love👍 🙏 ❤ ♥ Rankings- #24 in mothers

Hai! This is my first story, i hope you enjoy!

 The narrator remains a mystery in my first chapter but the layers will be peeled off as the story will unfold. I drew inspiration from the character(s) and plot of fifty shades of grey trilogy but it is not heavily influenced by it. This is my first and meek attempt at writing something that too fanfiction so dont mind the minor typos. Please read&rate and suggestions are welcome.

Its a poem about my confusion about the relationship to fate ;)

Book 1: Maria Weathers, a sixteen year old from East Illinois, has been told ever since she was a kid never to leave the house on Halloween once it turns midnight, but when here enemy convinces her sister to do it she feels like she needs to go and protect her, but every step becomes harder and harder when an entity named Alex keeps trying to convince her to end it in a much more violent way, Maria isn't so sure she should stick around. If she leave however, there's no telling just what will happen to her baby sister.

This story is about a loving girl turns into a playgirl after she got hurt buy her first love,she really love her first love but then she just knew that the man he love had no feelings for her😢

It was a very auspicious day, we all gathered for a cause, "his" engagement. The richest person of our town, Mr. Lauren's eldest son Noah was getting engaged. It was the most grandeus thing that I saw in my 24 years of life. "Woah this is some crazy big lodge for throwing an engagement party". "So true". What? Oh shit I wasn't the only person standing in the lawn? Oh my hard earned job, I have to kiss it goodbye now. Wait who is he? Someone from Richie rich's family? Someone from the guests'? Either way I am dead...

Ever wonder what goes through peoples minds just before they die? YES. NO. Either way you should read this! :P

Steven and Connie have been through alot, but in these moments of relax and leisure...what will they talk about?

If I had to use one word to sum up emotions as a phenomenon, it would be 'myriad'. Each emotion has the power to inspire so many more emotions, love for example begetting pleasure, joy, excitement and sometimes even pain. The Myriad is a collection of straight-from-the heart, full-of-soul, spontaneous writings, each one coloured by experience and pregnant with emotion. It is an attempt at compressing a myriad of emotions into ten short writings.

First of all guys this is my first ever attempt to write anything so please if there is anything you feel lacking please let me know. And it was a random writing from a while ago but I am posting it to know if it is good enough. Do let me know 😊

Just an OS Rikara without each other for a day.

This is a short poem that is honestly my first attempt on something like this. IDK this is gonna go but I just wanted to experiment. I have gone through depression because of a lot of things that happened in my life throughout and I wrote this one just thinking about it!! Hope you love it!!

When the world is but a tapestry...magic, energy, potential and fate..the world as we know it is weaved together by avatars of creation. There WAS no evil, no conflict or time. Yet when the "tearing" separated the weavers from the tapestry... only chaos remained. yet when the edges of a tapestry are but loose threads... who will pick them up to weave their own story. With enough threads of desire, even new gods were born.. So what will be weaved with the loose thread in the world today..

Sometimes, all we need is to find ourselves. For me, it was never that easy. While for her.. well.. she never considered that. But here I am, finding myself within two things : my camera, and her strange attitude.