Tag "Drabble" - Works and Original stories

The stars were falling, making the sky brighter, and this gave me hope.

Perhaps this song would have saved you now if you had listened to this advice.... You and Fyodor are bound by chains... Chains of death

Tell me what is friendship

Stuck in a huge pizzeria, Gregory turned to Glamrock Freddy for help to escape from the complex. During the escape, Freddy learned that the boy's life was not easy and that he had nowhere to go. Then Freddie decides to keep the boy to himself, safe from all threats, even if it means locking the boy inside his stomach. Glamrock Freddy - Yandere Papa Bear.

In the shadow of the magic dome that, like an invisible hand of fate, embraced the city, life flowed slowly, like tears on glass. The streets of the city were curved like ancient dreams, covered with the dust of time. The houses rose to the sky like guardians of unspoken secrets, their facades glittering with soft light, giving the impression that in every window there is a story hidden that no one dares to tell.

In the shadow of past dreams, where the stars lay on the horizon, there lived a man whose dream eluded him like a light breath of wind in the midnight silence. Every night he went to bed like a sea of rest, but dreamed of fatigue, of the world that opened only in the arms of weightlessness of sleep.

In the dark sky of my soul, like stars whispering their secrets, a bright planet called "Destiny" flashed. Her light was reflected in my eyes, giving life meaning and filling it with unknown possibilities.

-Shall we go on a date? - Kim Seokjin, I'm telling you for the thirty-eighth time, no, I'm not going on a date with you.

— Have you heard? Today, the body of a young girl was found in the ninth apartment.. — A nightmare! — That's it! There are also rumors that her husband stabbed her.. And they themselves are still quite young..! — It's crazy! It's a pity for the girl.. I got involved with such a goat...

A dead fog bloomed in the gray embrace of the night, like the breath of bygone times. He came like a sad messenger, eclipsing the light of the stars with a misty veil, like a ghost of the past, forgotten in the whirlwind of fate.

In the shadow of sad alleys, between the endless walls of gray buildings, lived an artist whose work was shrouded in the darkness of art. His palette knew only one shade - deep, impenetrable black. It seemed that every stroke of his brush contained inexhaustible grief, longing, the source of which lay somewhere in the very soul of the artist.

In the dark realm of the unconscious, where dreams are born, the hero of my story woke up every night. He was a shadow flying through the stars of his dreams. His creator, the master of this magical theater of dreams, put his soul into each image, gave him wings so that he could soar into the abyss of imagination.

It was summer when the flowers in the garden were blooming with bright colors, but in the house number 13 there was a shadow. Where laughter and joy used to sound, now there is only an echo of past happiness.

Spending a free evening in the "Reactor" is almost commonplace. Spending it there under drugs, seeing Lou in a stranger on lap is already something new.

Franziska kept something that worried her and interrupted her work. On the nerve basis, her health started to let her down.

“DIY” (do it yourself) is something that you can do with your own hands. It is known that thanks to the hand jobs, many interesting things can be done.// or Bachira can't sleep and Rin decides to help him.

— You didn't forget about the jewelry, did you? — Jewelry? And then the chaos begins.

Billy had loved his family so much, and Hannah’s voice was so like Agnes’, so when he heard the Washington calling for help down in the mines, he rebelled against his cursed self and his even more cursed instincts. Not only he refused to eat Hannah, but also did everything in his power to prevent her from turning into a Wendigo herself! Makkapitew and others were not pleased—obviously—but it’s not that any of them can do anything about it now. After all, rules are rules.

I'll give you all the world, Yennefer

It was as if they had been intentionally separated at times when they could have easily stayed together when they were much younger and unburdened. But it wasn't right to dream about such things now. They had a fragile present that allowed them to be together for a while before returning to their families.