《Fragments of Time ( A Disney Twisted Wonderland x OC story) Book I》A
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Prelude: From Humble Beginnings
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I always knew I was different. Even from an early age. And those differences are what set me apart yet made me anew.
Like most kids, I grew up with a normal childhood. But unlike the boys who'd play pretend, and the girls that liked to "spread gossip" around the playground., I did things no others could do. I'd let my imagination storm through my mind. Through books I've read, I'd imagine what I believed I could be. One day, I'd be Christine Daae singing in the famous Opera House in 1800's France from Gaston Leroux's the Phantom of the Opera. Or I'd be like Jackie Chan and take down an evil crime syndicate like in Rush Hour. I'd use my paintball gun and pretend I was the world deadliest female assassin in the James Bond universe; the next Lea Salonga portraying Kim in Miss Saigon.
Whatever I had set my mind to, I made it happen. Paintball, Hapkido, Music lessons, Acting and Dancing, I'd do it all with no hesitation.
Little had I known that my being different would lead to something else.
The world was full of darkness, no matter where I turned. The children my age was what started the fire. Pointing fingers, sneering and laughing, taunting and berating me, ME! I'd never fit in with the other kids because of me being so "different". Which led to me having so few friends.
They'd say it like it was a taboo. That was a taboo. And for the first time, my fragile child self had felt.....
Darkness.
Their words plagued me night and day. All the way to adolescence. I felt sick. I tried for change, even cutting my hair! But nothing worked.....Maybe they were right. Maybe I am not like them like I thought I'd be.
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Looking into the mirror, it was like I became someone I didn't know. And...it scared me. I didn't want this! I want to be who I'm meant to be! And I'd do it my way! No one else's opinions would matter but my own!
And those words spoke clear to me. They opened something within me that I never knew was there, and from that day forth....I made my promise to change for better. I'll be the person I was destined to be, in the best way that I could picture myself!
From thirteen to now, everything matured. I matured. And made myself into someone who was .....
Unique.
Short hair, then braids, shoulder blade length, back to a bob, then grown to my waistline.
Gone we're the glitzy tees and skirts and running shoes. Goodbye collared shirts and gauzy blouses, hello simple feminine tops, shorts and jeans, boots and stylish sneakers. A necklace or two, with a smile on my lips. And my hair done in any way, shape or form! The Ugly Duckling has become a Matured and Graceful Swan.
All throughout high school, my maturity made a lasting impact on me! I did things I felt like were my own! I joined clubs, became more involved in school activities and broke out of my shell more! I could look a person in the eye without shrinking away and say what I wanted to. With zero hesitation! .....okay maybe some, but still! I was who I was! And nothing could change that!
......but little did I know that I held something within me that I had yet to discover and would lead me down a rabbit hole I never thought I'd stumble into....
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Unliving
[Participant in the Royal Road Writathon, November 2021] For the longest time, Aideen Fiachna had only one prescient wish; to be the daughter her parents could take pride in. The idea was a tall order, especially as her father stood at the head of the Templar order, and her grandfather as the Pope. However, she endeavored to try nonetheless. Yet fate had a different path in store for her. For all her efforts, all her best laid plans, were but the broken off crumbs of 'one day'. That day, she was brutally slain by a vile, accursed undead being. Though, not even restful eternity awaited her in death. She awakened inside a coffin. Her coffin. During her own funeral wake. Discovering, to her horror, that she had risen. Not somehow resurrected, no, but back in the form of that most hated of beings--the curse of undeath. What will fate deal her next? Chapters will range from 1-2.5k words, scheduled for release every day from Monday to Friday. --------------------------------------- Expect: -Character progression in a journey of self discovery that spanned the ages -World building -Tragedy and Comedy in roughly equal measures -Occasional action Do not expect: -Much in terms of romance -Politics, barring passing views and mentions -A lighthearted tale. This story will be a good bit grimmer than my previous one Any comments, reviews, and criticism will be much appreciated. And thank you for reading. --------------------------------------- Disclaimer: This story is my original work and only posted on the Royal Road website. If you should find this story elsewhere or under another name, please let me know. Also please don't be too hard on me when I make occasional grammatical mistakes, English is my third language after all. XD Edit suggestions are very welcome though.
8 152Essence Eater (A Super Progression Fantasy)
Gods. Demons. Aliens. Superheroes. Supervillains.Consume them all for power. Eighty years have passed since WW2, when Prime took to the skies and ended the war. No one knows what gave him his power, or what birthed the wave of supers that came after. Some claimed the nuclear bombs dropped in Japan cracked the barrier between Universes, allowing alien energies to enter the dimension. Others believed the wars finally triggered what humanity needed to reach a new stage of evolution. Daniel Das lives with his uncle in post-super London, the League of Hero's primary hub. He's spent all of his twenty-one years pushing himself, training in martial arts and studying supers, hoping he'll awaken his metagene and gain super powers. The cut-off age is close, but he hasn't yet awakened superpowers. Meanwhile, the League is steadily losing parts of the city to the growing villain factions. Daniel's uncle wishes to keep him away from the world of supers, but with the hot zones closing in, that's easier said than done. There are villains selling unregulated superpowers to gangs and dark days are on the horizon. Despite his limitations, there is no stopping Daniel. He is ravenous for power. If needed, he will ally with demons if they give him the power to protect his family and home. -------------------------------- This world building is heavily inspired by Worm and The Boys. It features dark, realistic storylines, corporation-funded heroes, and villains who aren't necessarily bad guys. The protagonist's powerset involves the crowd-favourite consuming enemies for power trope, too. The GameLit/LitRPG elements are super light and takes a while to kick in. The powercreep is slow as well since I don't enjoy overpowered protagonists. Chapters everyday until book 1 is complete. The schedule will change once I reach that point.
8 370Kingdom of Mallic
The Kingdom of Mallic is a land of magic, border wars, and new frontiers. To the north are the Cold Lands, ruled by cruel isolationist dwarves. They raid for supplies continually. Every effort to remove them has failed. No army that has marched north ever returns. To the south are the vast Jungles of Terror, which are home to barbaric elves. Every elf that is facing their Coming of Age ritual or seeks further status requires the torture and sacrifice of an elf from another tribe, a human, or a dwarf. Their numbers are staggering, causing great fear of them becoming more organized. The Kingdom settled on the west coast of a vast continent between the waring dwarves and elves. It has slowly grown eastward into a land of unexplored and dangerous frontiers. Those forces are always pushing the Kingdom back. Within this Kingdom, a boy seeks to master magic and become a great mage, but others are not so willing to let him rise. What lengths will he have to go to survive?
8 109The Wired Phantasmagoria Grimoires
In a time not so far from our own, in a city not so far from you, strange things are happening. Deaths, monsters, mysterious and poetic final letters, madness, machinated abominations... Is this all the result of one conspiracy? Or, has this gauntlet been wrought by a collective, unconcious desire for danger, a feral and instinctual life in the food chain? What is happening? What, if anything should we do to stop it? Who will rise in these times, who will crumble, and who will even notice a difference? This is but one of my Serial Experiments in fiction writing.
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When another quiet student comes and the attention is on her...will he get jealous or fall in love?
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