Write We May (During May)
Greetings!For the month of may, you get to answer questions about yourself as a writer and a reader. There are 31 questions and I will post an answer for every day of the month.…
Greetings!For the month of may, you get to answer questions about yourself as a writer and a reader. There are 31 questions and I will post an answer for every day of the month.…
Here is where I post all entries for any cover contests I've entered.…
< Cover by @GraphicLights >In a time of struggle, when the kingdom is at its darkest, they look to three people. Three people, who do not even know the others exist. They each must escape the struggles that contain them, in order to find each other. This, is a story of heroes. A story of pain, and a story of hope.…
So, I got tagged. I saw people being tagged but I've just been tagged this morning so YAY me! Anywho, on wards you go :D…
Ezmar: OOO I should most of these conversations on Wattpad, it would be a hit sensation!Gubkints: Post* instead of most? I'm confused LOLEzmar: Yeah sorry lolGubkints: and our* for of?Ezmar: I get it, woman!Gubkints: I'm laughing at my own stupidity :D ....get what?Ezmar: My texting errors!Gubkints: Nah your errors are fine, I'm just confused on what you meant because I'm confusing myself XDA/N: This is where I post funny conversations I've had with my best friend.…
This book is a collection of short stories formed from the mind of a teenage girl (a.k.a me). It consists of mild abuse and kidnapping, but the stories can also be humorous. It goes through the trial of sibling love. Yet, chills your spine with unforgivable evil. Cover by @Lone_child…
Nadette is a thirteen-year-old Jewish girl. She has a big heart and the will to help others. Hearts will be broken. Friends will be made. People will be taken away. Can a thirteen-year-old girl get through it all? Read to find out. After all, this is her diary. Cover made by @SincerelyMyName…
Emma is, well, complicated. Her parents hate her and the entire school seems to make her a target. Despite the odds, she is a strong independent girl. She's always wanted a brother, someone who could protect her and teach her. Of course, an older brother in impossible since Anna, the only person who doesn't hate her, is the oldest. Or is she? Trouble arises when a mentally ill stranger begins shadowing her. With the help of her new friend Habiba, Emma travels through an unforgettable adventure towards becoming a Muslim. * WARNING* Updates may be extremely slow, and I'm sorry about that. I still have a life as well as school. I'll try my best to update whenever I can.Cover by @Lone_child (My all time bestie!)…
A collection of poems about numerous topics. Murder, fear, and happiness are just some of the things these poems contain. I hope you enjoy!…
< Cover by @GraphicLights >Zahabia is a creative 13 year old Muslim living in the United States. Hardships will come and lessons will be learned. Join her as she grows up and becomes part of the world.*Salams! Author Ezmar here. I just wanted to let you know that this is simply a book about the life of a muslim girl. Muslims and Non-Muslims alike are welcome to read this! *…
"Jacob," Mother cried desperately. I looked to see that he was already turning into a speck of dust. "I'll go after him," Papa said. "No," I said, "I will.""Get off the horse Janet," he said in a stern voice."No Papa, stay here and take care of your wife and daughter. I will find him and bring him back, this I swear." ***********************************************Join Janet on her journey through the plain as she saves her brother and becomes a legend among her family, as well as other children who hear this tale.…
Hi Everyone! I've decided that I am now going to write a random quote or a reminder once or twice a day. It depends on what I find. I will also have who wrote it. Sometimes it will be my own saying, sometimes it will be something I found online. Anyways, I hope you like it.One other thing. The title with (*) means that I've written them myself. SO I hope you guys check those few out even if you don't read the whole thing. Thanks!…
Before I can hurry away, he pours whatever was behind his back on my head. I wipe my head with my hand and smell it. Fish juice. I run to the bathroom and wash my hair out. I can still smell it, but that's as good as it's going to get. I sigh, walking towards my next class. I hate being a Fisher sometimes.This was my first real attempt at writing a story. I hope you like it!*Being re-written.*…