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Rainstorm

I wright young adult fantasy, and sci-fi. Some of my stuff will have characters from my WIP. My works may have LGBTQ+ characters in them. Some of my short stories will have part of my WIP’s in them.

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Rainstorm

I wright young adult fantasy, and sci-fi. Some of my stuff will have characters from my WIP. My works may have LGBTQ+ characters in them. Some of my short stories will have part of my WIP’s in them.

23
Writings
4
Followers
5
Following
Crossed The Line

Rainstorm

1 min read

Kw turned to Apollo and said,” I’m sorry, I have to do this.”


“No you don’t!” Janette shouted at him. “You have other options!”


“No, I don’t, this it the only way to save Bes.” Kw replied.


“But at the cost of my sister! If you do this, I will never fully trust you again.”


“I understand.”


Kw turned. He walked to the door.


“I am truly sorry, Apollo. You would understand if it was Artemis who ...

Fantasy

YA fiction

Birthday

Rainstorm

1 min read

I was at my friend’s , Axar, birthday party. All was going well. The party was normal. There was cake, games and presents. First, we played pin the tale to the donkey. Then, there was the piñata. Inside was plastic spiders. Then, we had cake. It was a delicious cookie cake. Then, presents were opened. We laughed and had a good time.


Suddenly, the door opened, and an officer walked in.


“We know ...

Horror

Our Bridge

Rainstorm

1 min read

In the forest, we found ourselves by a bridge. I could sense how much magic was used to keep this bridge hidden. The bridge had a golden glow to it. We couldn’t turn back now, not when we so close to finding the truth. I grabbed Lucine’s hand and squeezed.


“We’re almost there.” I said.


“And almost to the truth.”


We stepped forward. The bridge had a weird sensation to it, like we were going to b...

YA fiction

Fantasy

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Stop

Rainstorm

1 min read

Stop

Just stop

I need space

Just go away

Just leave me alone

I need to process this

Please, go away, I need space

I need silence this is too much

Don’t comfort me, just leave me alone

Stop, go away leave that is what I need...

Poetry

YA fiction

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Wolves

Rainstorm

1 min read

Wolfs, I see wolves! Yes! I’m free! I’m no longer stuck in that cage if a city! I’ll disappear far far away from there and find my real home. I am among the wolves....

YA fiction

Two Sentence Horror Story

Rainstorm

1 min read

Finally, all the children at the orphanage were gone. Now, all that’s left is to get rid of the evidence....

Horror

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High Above The City (Short Story)

Rainstorm

1 min read

High above the city. That where we live now. The once beautiful city, now in ruins. High above the city, that beautiful, beautiful city. The city I call home. The city I loved. The one that became corrupt. The one that became oppressive. The one that I vow to destroy. Mark my words, this city will rue that day that they called me, Circe Namona Pines, a monster. This I vow!...

YA fiction

Fantasy

1
Did I Cross The Line…?

Rainstorm

1 min read

Did I cross the line?

Did I go too far?

Is all lost?

Is hope gone?


If I crossed the line?

Why couldn’t I do it again?

To help my friends?

Or save him instead?


I crossed the line.

And I’d do it again.

I’d betray everyone.

To help him in the end.


I’ve crossed the line!

To save my friend!


I’ve crossed the line.

And risked it all,

In the end....

Poetry

YA fiction

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Freedom

Rainstorm

1 min read

Freedom,

Many people have died for it

Many of which were young

For it, they rioted.


Freedom,

What our country fought for

Then this country became numb

They fought in oppressiong wars.


Freedom,

Is it ever truly there?

Many don’t see the reason

Or truly they don’t care.


Freedom,

Paid for with blood

What have we become

Do we need another flood?...

Poetry

YA fiction

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High Above The City (Poem)

Rainstorm

1 min read

High above the city,

That’s where I go

It doesn’t look pretty

So why does it feel like home.


High above the city,

My favorite place

Even if it makes me feel dizzy

It is where I’ll spend my days.


High above the city,

The one that threw me out

They called me risky

And I need to shout.


High above the city,

Do they really need me?

High above the city,

I’m finally set free....

Poetry

YA fiction

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