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Evootey

Evootey

A 16 year old writer who wishes to be an author. I'll write any genres, as of right now I'm heavily focused on Dystopian Novellas and Stories.

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Evootey

Evootey

A 16 year old writer who wishes to be an author. I'll write any genres, as of right now I'm heavily focused on Dystopian Novellas and Stories.

5
Writings
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A Mistake

Evootey

1 min read

Imperial blue eyes stared off into the coming rooms, watching the world pass as all she did was ponder. Ponder all the truths. All the lies. All the specs of reailty she once believed, crushed in moments of guilt.


Such a mistake she couldn’t forget. A mistake the woman was forced to accept, chained down to fully acknowledge her actions. Regardless of the amount of times it has replayed within he...

Thriller

Mystery

If Victory Had A Taste, It Would Be Cake

Evootey

1 min read

If victory had a literal taste, it would taste like cake,

A sweet consumption in which many adore

and yet most despise every inch.


If victory had a literal taste, it would taste like cake,

It could be a simple paste, nothing more, nothing less

However most wish it to be above all, outstanding beside all other pastries.


If victory had a literal taste, it would taste like cake,

Ones goal was neve...

Poetry

Humour

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Why Father?

Evootey

1 min read

The wind blew her hair as she stood on the edge again.


"Why again," she questioned, ginger hair flowing in the blissful winds. "Why me?" she questioned once again, brushing her finger tips together. Distant waves smashed alongside one another, tearing at their masses of water, leaving an uproar of water shooting into the skies. Iris stared, turquoise eyes locked onto the very tides beneath her. L...

Crime, mystery & thriller

2
Why You..

Evootey

1 min read

Gleaming chandeliers stormed above the running woman as she dragged her long-azure blue dress after her. Charging through the ball room, eventually reaching the very steps to the outside. Behind her ran a man, calling out her name again and again.


“Cinderella!” He yelled. “Cinerella! Please wait!” Desparation bloomed within his tone, doing all he could to reach Cinderella.


In all efforts, Cin...

Romance

Mystery

3
Independence

Evootey

1 min read

It was...Peculiar.

Every passing moment felt distant.

Every beloved memory felt forgotton.

Every feeling felt unfamiliar.

Everyone seemed new...

And all saw disgust towards him.


A simple glance at his own hands set disturbance upon him. It was as if he were looking at anothers' palms. Once full of visible life and prosperity, now engulfed in independent desires. It perplexed the man. The limb he...

Horror

Thriller

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