Indentity Stories

Two planets. One broken world. A war with no clean answers. When the artifact that once held a civilization together was shattered by two warring kings, a single planet became two - and the conflict that followed has never stopped. A-2148 built X-N1X for one purpose: to win that war. Engineered, briefed, and deployed, Nix believes in the cause completely. It was made to. But belief is a strange thing to build into something that was never supposed to feel. 2148 is a sci-fi story about loyalty, identity, and what happens when a war machine starts asking questions it wasn't designed to ask.

Im Clara. Just a normal girl with a normal life. But there's something about me that no one knows yet, 'cause I have a secret... ♡ This story was inspired by Miraculous: Tales of Ladybug & Chat Noir. Mostly because I decided to be creative for once and write my own season 6. This is all for fun! Now something about the book... Clara Agreste is the main character, as you saw. She came from America. She's a tall, blonde, long-haired girl with green eyes... She hid one huge secret from everyone, she was too afraid to tell it to anyone. Not everything is easy as it seems... But will she manage to tell the right person the truth? And to help Ladybug and Chat Noir save Paris from evil at the same time? Start reading to find out more!

A group of 4 friend finding out more about life and uncovering the secrets of this world...

Between Breaths is a journey through the space between moments, between joy and grief, fear and hope, life and death. These poems explore identity, love, loss, and the contradictions that live inside us all. From whispers of memory to the pulse of unspoken truths, each line carries the weight of being alive, uncertain, and entirely human.

INTRODUCE THEIR BIODATA here I'm presenting their full biodata hope you like it

This is story is about a man who fell in love with two ladies, but in different identity.

I'm a married woman I kept reminding myself over and over again. Should I still need to I mean it's been almost 5 years since we promised to allow each other to be happy apart. I wasn't all too on board until I became a big part of the twins' life. I made a vow to their beautiful mom to be faithful to her. Ugh I mean my wife Liyah. I haven't seen her since the funeral last year. "I'm outside, I have important news to tell you...Haily get your- I heard noise in the background like someone else was there. I ran to open the door. When my niece ran after a little version of her. She had my brother's eyes and a similar birth mark on her cheek. She hid behind my leg. "Rebecca this is your aunti Lily, introduce yourself" She hugged my leg and looked up at me with a big smile. "My name is Rebeya Ace Malyolm and I'm 4 years old" 4 years ago Mason died, he died without knowing his daughter.

"Move." She commanded, flipping her hair back in a careless manner. This was her table and everyone in this miserable school knew it. "Why?" He laughed, raising his eyebrows in annoyance as he looked up at the blond, blue eyed girl in front of him. "You gonna make me?" She gasped as he snatched her green apple that had been resting on her tray and stared at him wide eyed as he bit down on it. "Close your mouth." He said nonchalantly as he slid his leg over the bench. "Unless you're trying to catch some flies." "That was mine." She growled, slamming her (now)almost empty tray down on the table and narrowing her eyes at the brown haired insolent boy sitting in front of her. He looked up from the floor, his eyes wide in fake shock. He then spoke with his mouth full. "Oh you were going yo eat this?" She scoffed and placed her right hand on her hip, not diverting her eyes as her insides fumed with annoyance. "Here you go," He announced, placing the half eaten apple on the blue tray as he stood up. She backed away, and eyed the apple with revulsion. She then glared at the guy in the blue jean jacket. "Do you know who I am?" "Thank you for this wonderful chat your highness," He recited, his hand performing a wild gesture as he bowed down before her. "Its been literally a royal pain in the ass." He spun on his heel and walked away. She stared at his retreating figure, her mouth agape. No one had ever dared speak to her like that. He stopped just as she was about to fling her middle finger at his back. "What did I say about flies?" He barked, she rapidly shut her mouth. He laughed as he stared at her vibrant rage filled eyes. He then voiced, "Keep pretending to be something you're not Sabrina. Its working out great for you!" She fell down into the bench, her face pale and scared. He spoke as if he knew her, but why? Sabrina, nobody called her that anymore. That girl was long dead. Or that was she'd made everyone believe, even herself.

These short poems display a variety of thoughts and feelings varying from depression and heartache to love and happiness. Some poems are also on the weather and how it makes you feel. These poems are all original and I hope you enjoy them.

What would you do if one day you woke up after being chased by evil looking men the night before to find yourself in an unknown world? Life for A has been a living hell. She was found four years ago, with no one to claim her, and no memories. Sent off to live in an orphanage, she carries out her days wondering where she came from and who she was. Until one fateful night when everything changed. She wakes up to find her world upside down-literally. In a new dimension where she apparently belongs, A learns about her forgotten past- like apparently powers are a thing? A isn't her whole name? Oh, and also, she's the lost heir to the throne in the Kingdom of Gliese. Join A in events filled with love, friendship, and betrayal as she finds where her identity lies.

(description on therians/Therianthrophy & how to determan if you are one) (DO NOT JUST ASSUME YOU ARE THERIAN)

in which you examine one's thoughts (including mine too) and i use quotes, stories and lyrics to do so. (non-fiction #114 / short story #406) © 2014 Dani

The Human race is abandoning the sinking ship of its birth planet, but our dark hearts are staining our actions from the beginning

A try to form my intimate feelings and thoughts into poems. In a way, my diary.

Roxy is an almost normal 13 year old girl. Her birthday has just passed in the beginning of May and with school ending on May 23. She only has 21 days to be a teen in seventh grade but when someone in her grade fines out her secret identity as the Masked Racer in the State Race Cars Racers. She'll have to overcome and obstacle greater than crossing the finish line...

me venting and calling it poetry swag