Young Adult
Beyond the Hoops of Doubt: A Journey of Triumph and Transformation
In the bustling town of Willowbrook, nestled in the heart of the state, lived a young and determined boy named Ethan. From a tender age, Ethan was enamored with the grace and power of basketball. He dreamt of nothing else but becoming the finest basketball player his state had ever seen. Yet, despite his fervent passion, Ethan's path was littered with a treacherous adversary - his own self-doubt.
By DreamWeaver Tales3 years ago in Chapters
Little Ghetto Boy
My Phone Rang Loudly 📳 8 am… MY THERAPIST📲 * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * I answered the phone - feeling shameful for not having written another Article or anything else yet, and pity for my inadequate self-esteem…
By HandsomelouiiThePoet (Lonzo ward)3 years ago in Chapters
A Lasting Storm: Chapter 2
Jim graduated high school just a few months after learning about his impending fatherhood. Some saw him as a changed man. Others saw him as what he was, just a scared boy that was in over his head. Jayla saw him, more than anything, as her savior.
By Jason Ray Morton 3 years ago in Chapters
City of Love
As Summerset emerged from the storm that had tested the intertwined lives of Olivia, Jacob, Emily, Benjamin, Lily, Samuel, Isabella, Ethan, and Grace, the town basked in a newfound sense of hope and resilience. In this chapter, the characters would find themselves at a pivotal moment of growth, where they would confront their pasts, embrace their passions, and make choices that would shape their futures.
By Love in Humanity3 years ago in Chapters
Titan's Daughter
Previous Chapter 12 hours ago: Persephone slammed the bathroom door with a force that startled a girl who had just exited. Thick chunks of crimson sauce dripped down her face, and a chaotic tangle of spaghetti strands cascaded onto her yellow flowery dress.
By William Saint Val3 years ago in Chapters
New Girl: Chapter Three
Lucita sat in the passenger side seat of her mother’s maroon station wagon staring at the wide front gate of the school that bustled with unknown people, laughing and chatting, blissfully unaware of her. She sat there fearfully in plain blue jeans, a plain black t-shirt (her only plain one unmarred by rock bands and spiders), and a pair of knockoff chuck tailors on her feet.
By Cyn's Workshop3 years ago in Chapters




