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Reading or Watching [first] or Just Reading or Watching only?

Thu, 19 Mar 2026 21:22:28 +0000

But ah I can't deny the magical excitement of first reading then seeing the characters, the worlds come to life through films and animations as well.

I HATE how this trope's used in this book

Wed, 28 Jan 2026 22:31:34 +0000

so, i'm reading Where the Red Fern Grows right now, and i already know what trope it's going to use. it's the generic, "awww nooo the lovable dog died!!!! it's so sad and original oh noooo!!!!"

it's pretty much just a pathetic attempt at getting us to feel sad without providing any real, proper character development. the only lesson we, as the reader, and the main character learn is that dogs die. this works for a story whose overarching theme is, "hold on to things while you have them" but in a story like WtRFG whose theme is persistence and determination, this is really lazy and low-effort.

also they literally STATED the climax in the intro to the book so that sucks, too.

Okay I said I was done using KT for today but...

Mon, 29 Dec 2025 19:44:48 +0000

The No.1 Ladies' Detective Agency series is really good. I have the first five. It's about a lady in Gaborone called Precious Ramotswe who starts her own detective agency. But it's about more than just the clients and their cases. It's also about Mma Ramotswe's personal life details. I highly recommend it. The first was published in 1997, and the 2nd-5th were published in the early 2000s.

_zyzy

Anyone know Percy Jackson

Thu, 20 Nov 2025 03:25:32 +0000

bored

Harry Potter vs Percy Jackson

Wed, 28 May 2025 02:35:04 +0000

I vote Harry Potter tbh

Hunter Benjiman

Mon, 05 May 2025 00:54:19 +0000

Does anyone know who Hunter Benjamin is?

RAHHH

Sun, 20 Apr 2025 18:29:02 +0000

I think I’m hyper-fixating on the magic academy book I’m writing. (I have yet to find a name for it)

So far I am working on making a mood board for each of the class rooms, then I will make mood boards for the dorms, and the temporary dorms; for until the students learn what their magic ability is.

I, sadly am not allowed Pinterest to make the boards, so I have to get pictures of google—then insert them into a canvas on ibisPaint X.

also, I have a playlist for the main character. (^-^)

I don’t think it is going to be a series, (but it would be a thick book), but I’m still working on the plot, so I don’t quit know.

Wait, I could show you all the board if y’all want!

(If you cant tell, I’m really excited to develop the plot and story line)

Oh and happy Easter If you celebrate!

-Rainbow-kitty ~he/them~

Lost and Found chapter 12 (sorry it’s short yall)

Sun, 23 Mar 2025 21:07:16 +0000

Celeste stretched with a yawn. Rubbing at their eyes with their knuckles, feeling rejuvenated; as they shuffled up and out of the blanket and pillow they previously conjectured up. And started looking around for Franklin—after a moments disorientation from the bright white of the Void. Celeste quickly glanced around the Void for him. Her old king bed; and desk sat in the same old spot, the bed still unmade from before she left. And the desk, still messy with pictures and notebooks filled with knowledge of the Cracks—looked untouched, as if when the tremor struck the Void, it was unaffected by the vigorous shaking.

“Now…where is Franky?” She mumbled. Then, suddenly portals swirled all around her, managing to sweep her hair upwards in a cool wind. It seemed as if the entire Void was spinning, looking for something. The only confrontation that the Void wasn’t winding in a spiral was that the Cracks stayed still. Celeste took notice of this for there was a level four not to fair away. That’s when it hit them; they forgot to warn Franklin of the Cracks. She thought worriedly: oh I hope he steered clear of the Cracks. He would have felt their dark presence—and stayed away. Right?. And, the Void has never done this before, well it's done a lot of weird things I’ve never seen before, but it's never done this. The swirling slowed and one singular portal appeared directly in front of them, gently calling to be used, with the sweetness of a loving mother calling to her child. Might as well take a look and see what the Void is trying to tell me. Celeste shrugged, taking a step forward, and plunging her head into the cool smooth substance of the deep plum-purple portal.

She emerged on the other side to see what, in the limited view she previously had, resembled the “FBI” base. Why would the Void send me here of all places. thought Celeste. They were about to pull their head back in; to evade any sightings from unassuming glances at the sky from anyone below—when she spotted a certain familiar Ezolight being paraded into a building.

FRANKLIN?!? What was he doing here?. Oh no, did he touch a portal or Crack?

I need to get Franklin out of there. And she pulled her head back into the portal and started planning a break out.

I pinky promise I’ll make the next chapter 2x as long (or more)

Sorry, I thought I would get more done today. :,1

-Rainbow-kitty ~he/them~

help! please get me some facts about Geoff Rodkey

Thu, 27 Feb 2025 16:18:21 +0000

HELP PLEASE!!!

Lost and found chapter 11!!

Thu, 20 Feb 2025 21:54:15 +0000

Here is what some y'all have been wanting for

Chapter 11

TW/: gun, black lettering, betrayal >:)

With each step Mindy and Franklin took towards the lab, their footsteps gave a slight echo against the hallway walls. The bulky lab coat man stalked from behind leading them to their destination.

Mindy had confidence about escaping, but deep down they had a feeling in their gut that something was not quite right. They continued down the hallway, passing by Mindy’s usual testing room. She soon felt and heard another presence behind her. Risking a glance behind her, she was met with a scornful look on a woman's face. The woman was holding a pole, about two feet long. Mindy quickly turned back around. And walked about 3 paces, with that bad gut feeling growing. When they unconsciously started slowing to a halt—something felt off. Mindy felt a short sharp pain in her back, she was being poked. They quickly started moving once again realizing they had stopped to a halt, and were too sucked in their mind to notice it. I know something’s off, but what was it? They questioned themselves, as they finished the remaining 10 paces to the group lab. Like—why is there another guard? Oh well it doesn’t matter right now, the plan is about to commence and I got to brace myself. Mindy finished in her mind. Right before the lab coat guy opened the door to the group lab.

Time to start the plan.

The lab coat guy beckoned Mindy and Franklin into the room. Mindy went in first, then Fanky, and then finally the lab coat guy. The lady with the pole didn’t follow inside, instead she waited outside the door. They guy gave them both a glare signaling for them to sit in the lab seats. Franklin immediately sat, and after Mindy gave a short glare back at the man, she followed in suit. The room was practically the same as the individual testing rooms, but a little bigger and a few more cabinets here and there, as long as an extra chair for the other test subject to sit in.

The guy always started with taking Mindy’s cuffs off first, instead of Franklin’s. Why? Well it was closer to him. And he was lazy. The guy unlocked her right hand first. Mindy started powering up her magic. They were not only used to using it back on Xxxxxx but at rare times she was taken out of her chamber to use her magic—so the “FBI” could take notes and write down who knows what on a clipboard, all Mindy know was if they told you to do something and you didn’t do it, or if you backtalked in any way, you would get a punishment for it.

A slight glow started from the gold stripes in her hair. Luckily the guy hadn’t noticed yet. The key slid in and unlocked her first cuff, then the second. Now was their chance. Mindy blasted him in the face, careful to only use as much as it took for him to get knocked out. No matter how bad she wanted to get out, they would not become a murderer. the guy fell to the floor, Mindy quickly grabbed the key that would unlock Franklin's cuffs off of the guy. And started working the key in Franky's cuffs—unlocking them. They clattered to the ground. They had to make their escape now or never. Franklin jumped out of his chair and followed Mindy’s lead as she ran out the door and took a sharp right. The woman who was waiting outside the door started towards them, speaking into her walkie talkie— informing other guards that they were making an escape for it.

Mindy and Franklin both sprinted full speed, Mindy a little faster, for they had their wings to propel them. A guard ran and jumped at her foot, causing her to stumble. Franklin kicked in the face and helped her up quickly. Doors flew past, footsteps echoing through the seemingly indefinite hallway. She started forming a portal up ahead—their fingers tingling with magic. A small gold and purple hole appeared, swirling like how they all do; except this one leads to the void. it started to grow bigger until it was the appropriate size to walk through. They grabbed Franklin’s arm—looked back one more time at the guards and lunged at the portal.

Swirling mist appeared all around them, encasing Mindy and Franklin for a split second—before they tunneled through to the other side. They both were lying down, panting, from the run they just made. But Mindy quickly got to her feet and closed the portal—before any bad people got in. The void looked practically the same—except there weren't nearly as many cracks, only one to two level 1’s!. I wonder why almost all the cracks disappeared? Mindy thought curiously. sitting down from exhaustion—as Franklin got up from his rest.

“So this is the void?” Franklin murmured out loud.

“Yep,” she responded tiredly. It was a lot of work opening a portal from the base. It had practically zero natural magic to use, and she had to resort to her own magic.

”Do you think you could let me rest for a little?…you can go look around without me if you would like. Just don’t enter any portals” Mindy finished, rubbing her eyes and wishing up a blanket.

“Okay…..?” Franklin spoke softly. Why was she so tired? He silently questioned. And how did she conjure up that blanket? Oh well I’ve got more important things to worry about, like how I’m going to get the ‘FBI’ in here. He continued in his head. ……and if I don’t find a way, then they said they were going to hurt my mum…….” Franklin had had a few ‘meetings’ with the illegal organization. And they all wanted him to befriend Mindy, that way they could get into the void. So, as suspected, they could use the void to get a humongous advantage in the three way war between; the Ezolights, humans and fay. He suspected that Mindy is a fay, that’s how she had that magic.

he started floating around, getting used to how gravity works here, or a better term—the lack of gravity. there were swirling portals left and right. And the void was pretty blinding compared to their duly light chamber back at the base.

He had a tracking device planted in his clothing. So the ’FBI’ could locate him. But most likely this place wasn’t locatable, since it was nothing and everything at the same time. Well that’s what Mindy told him. I could smash the device and not let the bad guys in—but then mum would get hurt. And that couldn’t happen. Especially not after his mother died. His mum wasn’t her useful idiotically smart self, she kept to herself most days now. And doesn't even bother with cooking—her favorite hobby, anymore. He sulked. What is that? Franklin murmured under his breath. Curiosity catching up to him. There was a dark crack right in front of him. It called to him, for him to reach his hand out and touch it. It had a cool feeling, like stepping outside while it was snowing. Goosebumps traveled up his arms. Warning him to step back, go to safety. But he was so mesmerized by the black streak, he didn’t even take notice of it.

he started reaching his arm out—fingers outstretched, aching to go nearer. then as they disappeared in the black void. black misty tendrales reach out from the gaping crack, slowly wrapping around his arm, soon his whole body. And then suddenly he was pulled sharply into the black abyss. A quick pain shot through his entire body. And then nothing.

he woke up on the floor, eyes jolted awake at a sudden noise—in a familiar looking hallway. The hallway at the ‘FBI’ base! He felt that crisp cool feeling in his hands and stared down in disbelief. A black wisp was continuously trailing around his hands. In a never ending figurate. Suddenly a group of guards came rushing down the hallway. The closest one grabbed him by his caller, and looked straight into Franklin's eyes, striking fear into him. And growled “follow me”. And set the squirming Franklin down.

He reluctantly followed the guy, whilst the man’s comrades tagged along behind him, making sure he never tried to escape. Not that he would, his mum's life was at stake here. The man led him down the hallway about 7 doors down. and stopped at what was the meeting room door, only familiar to him because he had to make multiple trips down here. The stranger opened the door to be met with the square fake oak wood table and 12 office chairs all around. Only one sat in a chair this time. The boss, and he sat at the very end. With a sunglassed man standing stiff next to him—carrying a gun.

The guard shoved Franklin in, closing the door behind him. Causing him to visually flinch.

“Sit” the boss gestured to the seats. Giving a sinister smile.

Franklin anxiously sat down in the chair closest to him—and the door.

“Now…tell me how you got here,” the boss said coolly. ”…and what are those black things swirling around your hands?” He added, squinting his eyes suspiciously at him.

”We-Well, I made it into the void, bu-but then I spotted a big black crack in the void. And well t-touched it, it pulled me in. and woke up here with these black misty streaks around my hand.” He anxiously stuttered, “a-and if I may add..I suspect that I may be able to use the black mist to get back into the void.”

”That's good to hear. Very well then—what about the girl? Does she know anything about this?…and remember if you lie, I will find out....and then off with your mum” the man's eyes glistened at that last sentence.

”no.. when I left she was sleeping, tired from the run I suppose…..”

”good. Guard, see him out”

Franklin got up and was shown out the door by the sunglasses guard. Looking back one more time at the boss. Who made direct eye contact with Franklin, giving a warning, that said to never speak of this conversation..

Hoped y'all liked it >:))

-Rainbow-kitty ~he/them~

Book

Sun, 16 Feb 2025 23:25:12 +0000

im writing a book, and i need to save it: here:

I stood there, in the street. We walked onto the sidewalk, clutching each others hands in horror.

"I'm so sorry that it had to turn out this way sweetie. this is the only place i could afford-"

"no, mom, this isn't your fault. i can understand. but, i guess there's nowhere else to sleep." I bolt my head around, in each direction, but all i see are some old houses and a taco bell. I'm terrified to go inside, but its now or never. I walk into the hotel, still clutching my moms hand in horror. I look around at the tiled and stained floors, and walls. The flickering and buzzing of the lights annoy me, but what can i do about it. our room is on the second floor. the elevator is shaky and slow, and the missing poster isn't helping. The ceiling is stained and the wallpaper is ripped.

"surely the room cant get that much worse." My mom said to me in and optimistic voice. but i could tell she didn't want to be here either. "here we are! room 215!" mom optimistically said while opening the door.

"so much for 'better than the hallways.'"

the room had even more stains on the ceiling, and the paintings on the wall were all messed up and tilted. We at least have a television, but the bad part is its an old blocky one, and is permanently stuck to the static. i cant even turn off the noise. the bathroom has stains on the walls, and quite frankly, ever since i opened the bathroom door, I've been scared to go in. looks like ill be utilizing the taco bell.

"aww, honey, its not so bad. i mean, it could be worse."

"don't worry mom, ill try to find someone who can swap." I replied. at least i can leave our mess of a room. It doesn't look like there's anyone else here. two rooms look occupied. i decide to go in the empty rooms, maybe something will be better. i couldn't find a single room. i go back to our room, feeling hopeless. "I've got to leave this place. i cant stay here for two weeks until high school starts." i mumble to myself. i lift up my bed to throw it out the window so i land safer. but before i can carry through, i find a pipe to the sewage system. "well, this seems safer. here we go..."

I grab a pen and paper, and write, "Mom, I have decided that this is too much for me. I cant stay here anymore. don't worry, ill be back to help you. but all i know is they wont let us out, and we have to leave. -Kara" "here goes nothing..." slosh. i fell into a long hallway, with green liquid filling the bottom half up to my waist. its disgusting, but worth it. i pull out the flashlight i had found on the sidewalk that night. i quietly creep between the grey brick walls. "finally. I'm out." i climb up the ladder and climb out of the sewer. I'm finally out. i look around, and kind of walk around for a while. i watch and go by all of the houses. i feel bad. all the houses in this neighborhood look so cute, but beaten up.

"KARA?? KARA!! WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?" my mom was running around the town. she was clearly worried, and sleep deprived. i didn't notice I've been gone for a week now. just roaming the streets. "its time to go home honey, don't worry."

"HOME?!!" this meant school is tomorrow morning! I ran into the car, and we drove all the way home. quite the vacation was it.

We got back to our house, and i realized that it wasn't much different from what i saw there. some boards were broken, and a few windows, and even some leakage from the pipes, but at least there weren't literal ROACHES hiding in my bed like from that hotel. "mom?"

"yes honey?"

"can we never go back there ever again in our lives?" my mom giggled a little bit, and replied with,

"that was the plan. now how about you go get ready for the big day tomorrow?"

"yes mom!" i hugged her and ran to my bedroom to get ready for my first day of high school, which would be tomorrow. This is even more important, because I'm even going to a new district. my old school wasn't the best. the floors were never cleaned, and the chairs were pushed around. and the chairs remained pushed against the wall in the "classroom." i will never forget that day. We're lucky though. we had computers, and a basketball court. living in our city isn't fun, but some kids have worse. yet i never knew, our town, was that 'worse'.

Ameilia's perspective.

I am SO exited for tomorrow. tomorrow, is my first day of high school, at the famous, Stonehill high. Stonehill is for only the best students to attend. Every year, they give you a test to see if your eligible. and guess what? i was. I'm so exited to see the other students and make new friends! My parents say i can only make friends with sophisticated people, and this school looks pretty sophisticated, so I'm sure everybody else will too. I lay out my uniform for the next morning. a green and black plaid skirt, a white long sleeved shirt with tiny ruffles on the sides, the velvet black vest and white tights. I'm sure I'll find someone to be friends with there. I'll be so popular, just like the old school! I look out the wall of my bedroom, that's pure window looking out into the city. my bed in between the two walls, and the chair placed looking out, with the lamp illuminating the space. I water all the plants, and set my wall mounted tv to my favorite channel, and got on the couch. "tomorrow will be amazing-"

"HONEY!COME HERE!"

"COOMING MOOOM" i yell back. i run downstairs into the living room.

"oh hi honey! i finally got the new PlayStation set up for you and your little brother. what games do you want?"

"uhm, i want the new simulation life game, and Mario kart, and animal crossing, and-" "don't worry. I'll get them."

"Thanks mom!" I sat on the couch and looked around. sometimes, i don't realize how lucky i am. not every kid has a hanging chandelier, or an island counter, or a smart fridge, or even fancy lighting. i guess I'm sort of lucky. there are people out there with WAY more than i have. Mansions, and hundreds of pets, and a disco room, and a loft! but i never knew, I was that 'way more.'

Kara's perspective.

The day has come. the day where the school glimmers in my face. Stonehill high, here i come. the entrance as larger than i had ever been able to imagine. "well, time to go find my locker." I walk up the enormous staircase, and soon find my locker. right across from the wall of windows. The starting bell rings, and i have no idea where to go. "Uh, Uh, excuse me?" i ask a random girl in the hallways. she looked at me for s few seconds, smirked and flipped her hair and replied with,

"sorry, don't talk to poor people." And walked off laughing. i sighed and said,

"wow. she could at LEAST use Propper grammar" the hallways were empty and it seemed hopeless.

"hello? do you need help?" a girl with wavy blond hair put up into a fancy braid walked up to me.

"oh, yeah. i cant find my homeroom class."

"I'll take you to mine. oh, and by the way, what's your name?" I had the slight urge to say, oh, looks like someone here DOES talk to poor people huh? still aggravated by the last girls comment, but this girl seemed nice enough to me, so i just replied,

"Kara, what about you?"

"Amelia. alright, lets go."

"okay."

We walk all the way up the second set of stairs and into the classroom. one of the walls was just windows, and another just bookshelf. The other walls had nice white bricks and posters. it just felt more safe than my old school, and depending on what happened back there i think it was. I'll miss my friends, but i wont see them again now. i will never forget them though. I sat in my chair next to Amelia's in the back of the classroom. we started our work without a question from the teacher on where we were. it felt nicer here. it was nicer.

bell after bell rang, and Amelia stuck with me. i got teased every now and then by some kids who saw the stains on my clothes, but Amelia didn't care. lunch rolled around and i pulled out my soggy sandwich.

"uhm, that sandwich does NOT look good."

"Oh, no. its fine."

"seriously? because a Pb and j should NOT involve the color white. here take mine." She handed me another sandwich she had from her lunchbox, and it looked WAY more appetizing.

"thank you. you didn-" i cut what i was saying before off before i asked for my moldy peanut butter and jelly back.

"Hey Kara?" Amelia whispered and giggled a little bit.

"Yeah? What?" I asked her back.

"shh!" She shushed me "Wanna do something cool afterschool? Like, not hang out or anything. COOL cool."

What does she mean by 'COOL cool?" i know cool as like, a popularity thing. or another way to say chilly.

"like, i dunno. sneak out or something? my house is pretty boring. i basically get everything i want all the time. well, in objects. but my mom won't let me get dirty or run around, barely go outside. so, lets go." she said enthusiastically.

"sure, why not. my mom wont mind." Why did i say that? i did that before and she came running. but then again, she didn't notice for weeks so why not. i packed up my lunchbox, and threw away the moldy sandwich. i guess I'll be going on an adventure.

Amelia's perspective

I am SO exited for this! I've made a new friend already, just as expected. and, I'm not going home after school. instead, i think we'll go somewhere cool. it is September now, and that's close enough to spooky season. maybe, if she's not scared of course, we'll go somewhere abandoned. or the middle of nowhere. it'll be fun!

I mumble about our trip near my locker while getting my stuff for math class.

"Hey Am-Ams. why were you hinging with the nerdy girl?"

"she's actually not nerdy just-"

"just poor?" she said back "i didn't know you were allowed to be with poor kids. you know, that could really hurt your reputation on being popular. i know a kid who once went from the most popular in school to the loser's club."

"shut it Arina. I was gonna say she's nice. and we all know Jamie started a fight with another girl and she forfeited, and that's how she became a 'loser'. i don't believe in any of that stuff either." i replied. That girl, is Arina. we have been 'friends' since pre k, and i guess she got in too. were only friends because our moms our friends and were both popular. i dont think she really likes me that much, but that doesn't really matter because but that doesn't really matter because i don't like her either. she's just a snotty brat. people think she's popular because she's pretty. i wish you were popular because of how nice you actually are, but i guess that just not how life works.

Chapter Two:

After school.

Kara's Perspective:

When Kara and Amelia are close to each other, the first thing you notice is that there opposites. Kara's poor, and Amelia's rich. Kara's new and confused, and Amelia's popular. But they might not be all so different. well, according to them. They might be friends, But their parents certainly aren't. Can they make it as friends through their parents rivalry?

I got da book of bill

Thu, 30 Jan 2025 23:37:55 +0000

yay

Which is your favorite book out of these?

Wed, 22 Jan 2025 13:28:19 +0000

Just wondering!!! I'm bored...

mine is Wings of Fire and Harry Potter.

Lost and Found, Chapter 10 part 2!

Sun, 19 Jan 2025 16:48:09 +0000

Go read pt 1 if you haven’t read it yet. Otherwise this doesn’t make any since

One with du story!

He looked awfully nervous, Celest hoped he wasn’t put through much, if they did anything to him, she would drop kick the person behind it. She hoped that he was only taken for questioning, Celest had gone earlier for that and she was only punished a little for not answering some questions, like not answering the ones about were she was originally from. And since Franklin was taken from his home, as franky had previously said; he probably answered all the questions because the “FBI” most certainly knew more about him then her. He looked over all physically alright. No brouses, he just looked stressed.

the same guy that tested on her chained him back up. She gave him a glare that said: I wish you never existed. He payed her no mind, not even a glance her way.

by the time he left, Celest was already asking if they did anything to him, and if they did she would punch them.

He wouldn’t respond to her when she tried to make conversation with him, so they just gave him some space. She did notice however, him glancing up at the camera every once in awhile. ”He must just be nervous though, I definitely am”, they told themselves.

After a couple of days, of planing and plotting their escape. They finally figured out an escape route. They had gotten a new lab coat person, because the other one was fired, most likely for hitting them. This one—however, he was what you could say, lazy with his job, he would usually drop the cuffs at least once when undoing them. And never put the second pair of cuffs on before taking the first off. “Yeah, that would work” they had thought to themselves. And since sometimes they had testing together, they could escape then.

“So, whats the void like? Fanklin asked after their sleep in the room.

“Well, its white, and has a bunch of colored portals” Celest answered not paying any particular attention to the conversation.

”Like as in is there any cover, and how big is it?”

”No there isn’t necessarily any cover unless you tried to hide behind a portal or something, and I call it the void for a reason. It’s pretty much endless.”

after a pause, they added “any more questions?”

“No, wait yes actually. How do you know you are able to get to it and all. I mean you SAID last time you were there everything was falling apart.” He whispered to them.

”Im positive that we can get to it” they whispered back now paying full attention.

“But HOW do you know?”

“I just know it alright?” She sighed irritated that he kept asking. “I have a feeling that we can get there”

“Your going off a FEELING?!” He almost yelled, exasperated.

“SHHH, their going to hear you!“ she whispered sternly.

”FINE, but if we die it’s on you…”

Later that day Franklin had testing again and Celest was left alone with their thoughts, “what if they weren’t able to get there like franklin thought. Their mind raced. “ what if the plan failed and they were all killed?!. There were so many ways the plan could go wrong. Franklin didn’t trust her so why should she?!. No, no, no, no, NO—NO! Shut up self. The plan WILL work …let’s hope at least..,” she took a deep breath and pushed most of those uneasy thoughts down. “If they don’t think about it then it won’t bother them,”

“What to do, what to do, while Franky is gone” they muttered bored.

She stood up, as the chain’s clattered against itself. Legs a little tight for not getting a proper stratch for a bit. she just had to kill—time until tomorrow. Then they could put their plan into action.

Celest snapped awake at the noise of rattling chains to her left. Franklin was being thrashed back into his cuffs, he looked scared and the woman that was returning him looked vary irritated. Had something happened? Once the cuffs were attached Franklin scrambled up against the wall that situated his stay. The woman stormed off out of the room.

“Bad testing?” Celest asked softly, knowing that sometimes when they talked back, the lab coat people could be real rash about her opinions on what was happening.

He mumbled, spredding out in his usual slouched manspread position “ sure, you could call it that.”

“You wanna talk about it?“ she offers sweetly.

”No.” He looked at her hesitatingly, and adds “ but thanks for the offer. infatuated princess“ Franklin says the last part teasingly.

“ UOAH. I am NOT infatuated with YOU. Let alone LIKE, LIKE YOU. And I am NOT a PRINCESS.” She says sassily, putting her right hand on her heart whilst making a easily recognizable fake exasperated offended expression. “ I am a QUEEN!” they add, now acting irritated, but jokingly of course.

“ HAH.., I was just joking. Please spare me my queen!” Franklin says playing along, and entering the bowing knights pose.

“ only if when you say queen you put the Q in caps!” Celest demands. (Sorry I just wanted to brake the fourth wall for a sec -Rainbow)

“Yes my qu-Queen!”

This had them laughing and giggling on the floor. And Celest wiped tears of joy from her eyes.

A bit later the door swung open. It was the food women, well that’s what Celest and Franklin liked to called her. Her hair was cut in a short wolf cut, ginger and curly. With a blue short sleeved top tucked into some black dress pants. a lot of people would consider her gorgeous.

She handed Celest a bowl of what looked like broccoli soup. And handed Franklin a plan old PB&J. Celest had earlier found out that Franklin had some allergies. Most, thankfully, would only react if he eats it.

“Have a nice lunch” the lunch lady says in her deep-ish sweet voice she has. And leaves the room, locking the door tight.

“It must be around noon then.” they guess in their thoughts.

Celest savored the savory flavor of the soup, as Franklin dug into is sandwich. They hadn’t eaten for nine hours and were hungry.

Suddenly they both heard a scream to the right. “What was THAT” Celest asked Franklin. Spitting some of the soup back in the bowl. “ I think it was someone yelling” he responded.

They didn’t speak about it any further.

It was the day they both were going to escape.

“Patient 33 and 34” the lab coat man called, and signaled them both to fallow him.

Celest and Franklin get up, the guy unchained them, and nodded to each other signaling the start of their plan……..

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I hope yall like it!

And remember, I always love feedback.

So then I know what I should improve on!

-Rainbow-kitty ~he/them~

Who invented the modern life raft?

Fri, 27 Dec 2024 17:24:13 +0000

I want to learn about the life raft.

Chapter Seven

Thu, 26 Dec 2024 00:05:27 +0000

Chapter Seven

I laid on my bed, listening to the hum of the waves in the distance. Ever since Melissa had gotten her new job, the house was silent and still except for my baby brother, of course. However, that night, he lay still, sleeping. The warmth of the sheets felt comforting, and I feel deeper and deeper into a still sleep until I heard the sound of the garage door opening. 'She's finally home.' I sat up with a sign and heaved myself off the bed. The clock sitting on the bedside table read 11:23 pm. 'What is she doing in the lab?' I thought as I groggily walked downstairs. 'Dissecting fish?' I wrinkled my nose at the thought of cutting open fish with little knives and scissors.

When I approached the kitchen, I didn't see Melissa. She was probably still in the garage. I came closer to the handmade oak table illuminated by the dim light. On it were a few sheets of paper stapled together with the words "Bay-view laboratories discoveries guide" It was probably some boring manual on how to cut open fish and research them. I slowly turned to the next page. The title of it was "Subject 3045-Confidential" There was a picture of a male mermaid (a merman?) on it, with a bunch of random things like" 7 feet and 6 inches long" and "found on May 17th, 2021". I almost laughed at the absurdity of it. For some strange reason, it was kind of unsettling. I flipped to the next page titled "Subject 3781-Confidential" There was a picture of a mermaid on it, with the same descriptive labels, except that the date was "April 5, 2024". There was one similarity between the two. Their eyes were wide open with fear and hostility, as if they felt hopeless. Just like me. I frowned. How strange.

***

Pain. The humans cut into my flesh and I was trapped. Trapped. I couldn't be free. It was the same everyday. The blinding light woke me up, and I heard the sound of footsteps echoing in the room. Frozen shrimp would then be dropped into my "tank" or at least that's what the humans call it. Then, I would be lifted out into the dry surface and stay there for a day, my scales drying up. I then would heard the sound of voices talking. It made me angry, but gradually I couldn't feel angry anymore. There was a new human one day; I could tell by the sound. Her feet rustled as she walked in. She gasped every so slightly, and then started to inject something into my neck. I squirmed just for the sake of starting her, but her shaky hands managed to inject whatever it was into me. My vision slowly darkened and I couldn't move anymore. I listened to the noises of them talking as I blacked out.

"Your parents, they were good ones." said an older male human to the newcomer. "Yes." she replied briefly. "You have any other family?" asked the man, attempting to make conversation. "I have a sister and a brother." she replied tensely. "Well, what are they like?" My brother, well, he's a baby." she chuckled. "And my sister is quite independent. Her name's Britney."

Regret (CHAPTER 2 PREVIEW)

Mon, 23 Dec 2024 01:42:12 +0000

Quick side note I saw a lot of flaws with chapter one titled "Dishonest" so I might do some reposts which will delay chapter two which is titled "Regret" so don't expect regret for a week or two maybe more delayed because of Christmas.

Adrian starts to feel power flowing through him he zones out and destroys the leech thing then he goes to John and kaiden killing the monsters draining their life force with some blasts of energy then he easily heals both John and kaiden

LOST AND FOUND CHAPTER 9!!!!

Sat, 21 Dec 2024 22:47:05 +0000

Sorry for the wait. Turns out it takes longer than you would think, to transfer 19 pages onto your phone. :33

—Chapter 9—

“Ugh” Mindy groaned. Their head ached like it had been hit with a bulldozer.

Mindy wiped the sand from their sleep of their eyes, and looked up from the cement floor to find their wrists chained to thick metal chains that connected to a cement wall.

“What?…” Mindy murmured confused, memory blurred and fuzzy.

“Why were they here again?” They thought to themselves as they tried to get up, on solid ground. Legs shaking, they continued to look around.

They peered left to right around the room, it was bland except for the black camera and the speaker in the top left corner closest Mindy.

Their legs shaking so much, they almost collapse. They thought hazy “why here their legs so shaken?” “What was this room?”

Looking up from their knees; that were huddled close to them. They found a metal door appeare. “Was that there bEfOr??” they asked themselves.

Mindy, still super dizzy and nauseous. Started to fall asleep. Their eyelids half closed, when they heard the metal door open.

Still huddled sideways, arms rapped around their knees. Chains with little slack left. Could only see a pair or more of black boots come in.

Then sleep came for them, and and they doses of with out much worry.

)/)/)/)/)(in the dream/flashback)\)\)\)\)\)\)\)

Tears filled her eyes as they stepped onto the patio. The tears threatened to come gushing out.

It was about evening and the in the tree leaves was as vibrant as ever,it was close to winter and the leaves would soon fall.

The wind blew across their long silky white hair, as she stood, staring softly into the woods.

Sadness came over them, as she stood watching the leaves. And pondered why they kept bullying her for looking different. For having BOTH a pair of wings and a tail.

Wiping away the remaining tears. She ran. Tords the forest.

The wind wiped at their gold striped, white hair, as she ran.

“They all hated her didnt they?” She thought

“They were just an idiot with weird hair, weren’t they?”

The trees flew past, and the blue grass fell in between her toes with each and every step.

Until unexpectedly a rock found its way across her path.

“Thunk” the rock hit her foot. And down she went. Celest expected to be met the pain when the squeezed their eyes shut.

Instead, she did it feel anything. Not the wind, not the grass. Not anything.

Except her emotions. Those they could feel feel quite strongly.

Opening one eyes at a time, they were met with; white.

White. Every thing was white. It wasn’t a bright white, more like a grey-er white. If she looked hard enough.

So mesmerized by were she was, they did it even notice that they were floating. Until she tired to take a step forward, that is.

Their foot when down like she took two step down a staircase. Looking down in instinct, they saw that they weren’t standing on solid ground. It was more white, as far as the eyes could see.

“Wh-what is this place” she whispered in ahh.

Celest swung their arms out in front of herself, moving them in a way similar to how you would swim in a pool. To see if anything was there.

Just empty space, nothing seemed to be there.

She tried taking another step forward. “Flat grown”.

Another step. Nothing was there. They tried jumping, and went 8 inch’s up.

“Okay this is weird” they thought to themselves. “Were they floating?”

Then, a purple swirl appeared in the distance.

Celest, dove forward, literally swinging tords it.

“What is that?” They said out loud. Once they reached the purple swirl, they found it to be about 1 and a half foot tall, and wide.

She stuck her hand in it. It was silky, and cool.

They then pulled her hand out safely with out any damage done.

Curious, they stuck their head in. On the other side was a Lego World? She could see little Lego people walking around, as she looked from above.

She pulled her head out in surprise. “What the heck?” They thought out loud. “Is it a portal or something?”

Looking around, they noticed more and more portals fill the void. The portal color varied from blue-to purple.

“What was this place?” They repeated out loud in wonder.

——————time skip 2 years ————————

“Today is my 15th birthday” they thought to themselves as they went back to their place. after checking out any new portals.

Turns out each leads to a slight different reality. Celest named them reality portals.

They sometimes still miss their family. And wondered if time stoped while she was gone.

They sat down a on their bed, once more.

Wishing out loud for a slice of birthday cake.

It appeared in her hand and she eat it. Turns out, whatever she wished for, it would appear. Weather that was; food, furniture, anything. It would appear with a wish out loud.

But something still felt to be missing. Maybe it was the lack of communication with others. Or the solitude of the void. Who knew, she thought.

At least they had stuff to do. With all the random cracks appearing every month or sooner, she had to cover a way to patch them up.

“What were they anyway?” They thought. “Was it something she needed to be worried about?”

She had been taking notes about; when they appeared, were they appeared and how many their were.

Celest got up, walked over to the desk, and got out notebook no. 1.

(authors note: yes, I did decide to draw the notebook, because it felt easer then to explain it with words)

They had located what looked like another, level 4 or 5, and needed to get a picture of it to make sure it didn’t grow.

*rumble* the void shook a little. Causing the pictures to skater around the desk.

“Why does that keep happening?” Celest whispered.

The rumbling stoped. She fixed up the piles of photos. And then they floated on their why tords the new crack.

The void rumble again. This time bigger, it stoped after a minute. Ignoring it, Celest reached the crack. It was much bigger than expected. It looked like a level 6. She kept a weary distance from it, and snapped a pic.

She was about 5’7”, and it was about as tall and wide as her. “it was definitely a level 6.”they thought.

She started to float away. When a stupid, and she knew it. Idea came to her mind. What would happen if they touched it?

Floating back curiously, she reached out her hand out hesitatingly.

“Was this a good decision? Probably not” they thought. “But who cares”

They put their hand in the black abyss. And immediately felt a small, heart reanching sensation, in her chest. When she snapped her hand back out of it, she didn’t feel. That pain. In their chest. after they took their hand out.

“What the-“ she started. Then the rumbling started. Shaking the hole void. WAY more than any other time.

Celest started to freak out. “Why was this one so big?” She thought as other thoughts zipped around their mind.

The portals started to fall—and so did Celest. She wasn’t floting anymore. They stated screaming.

Suddenly a portal, appeared below them. Covering their eyes. She fell in to the portal.

“Wha!” She sat straight up in a strange bed, in a strange room. “What happened?” They thought. “We-were they in another reality?” “Is that why they now had blond hair instead of white?” Thought raced around their head, until suddenly interrupted.

“Mindy! Time to wake!” A female voice holered from out the closed door.

“Who was that?” They thought.

“Coming mother!” She yelled out I. A childish voice. Celest? Covered her mouth in surprise.

“Who was Celest again?” Mindy thought. “Must just be my imagination. My mother always said I have an “outlandish” imagination.”

“I guess I got to go get ready for school.” Mindy thought.

She got dressed. Not remember a thing about who she really was.

(((Time skip to the present)))

Fling their eyes open, mindy/Celest remembered EVERYTHING.

They needed to divise a plan out of here, and back to the void. She sat up straight up and noticed another person was also chaind up about 5 feet away from her.

They looked different, not human. They had dirty brown hair, they looked tall, and were blue and yellow. “They were an Ezolight!” Celest thought.

“I guess you’re finaly awake” the Ezolight said, turning to look at her.

“Yeah, your and Ezolight right?” Celest replied.

“Yep! What’s your name? Mines Franklin.”

“ it’s Celest”.

And that is the end of chapter 9!!

What’s going to happen next!? Only I know oOoO. >:3

Did I yall like this?

I would love to have feedback. :DD

-Rainbow-kitty ~he/them~

Alright yall, im sorry but I can only get the Lost and Found chap out tomorrow + I have a question

Sat, 21 Dec 2024 02:03:37 +0000

I thought I was going to get it posted today day, but I’ve been bizzy w/ stuff and also have been procrastinating posting it.

BUT, it is going to be like twice as long as my last chapter (estimated to be about 15-17 pages of my notebook I use. My last one was about 7 pages btw)

Also it’s going to be filled with lore :33

Alright, here is the question. Since this is going to be a longer chapter I have 4 options for yall.

1. I’ll post it all in one post

2. I’ll post it all in one post but separate them into 2 pieces. (A break for the eyes)

3. I’ll make them on 2 diff posts.

4. I post one tomorrow and one the next day.

It’s for yall to decide.

Also, random thing; this (the post) is actually similar to how I write in my notebooks (journals). (Because I’m rushing: I have to go to bed soon)

Bye! GN ily all /p

-Rainbow-kitty

Should I write a book and post it here?

Wed, 18 Dec 2024 16:33:55 +0000

Lately i've been thinking about writing a book and posting it here on Kidztalk. what does everyone reading this think?

weirdest dream you've ever had?

Wed, 11 Dec 2024 19:03:24 +0000

my dreams got lore but once I dreamt-

my furby was trapped in a giant spiderweb and I was crying (next to sum depressing seashore beach house)

darkest book you've ever read

Mon, 09 Dec 2024 23:07:39 +0000

if u do tell, explain why (no spoilers just in case)

I got a boost of inspiration, which should I work on rn?

Fri, 06 Dec 2024 23:21:04 +0000

I can’t decide if I should work on a Lost and Found chapter

or sketch a couple Dark Sky’s panels.

Y’all get to pick.

Also I am going to (if I’m not to tired) work on a little of Lost and Found. But that’s later tonight.

But don’t let that inter fear with y’all decision, because I am completely down with either or.

Luv y’all /p

-Rainbow-kitty

the OTHER book series I'm writing

Wed, 20 Nov 2024 02:21:49 +0000

ADDITION TO THE PJO UNIVERSE

CHARACTER BIO

Bryce

Age: 16
Height: 6'1"
Weight: 160 lbs
Appearance: Dirty blonde hair, blue eyes, effortlessly handsome in that "I didn't try, but you can't stop looking" kind of way. He wears a Canadian Tuxedo (denim jacket and jeans), a walking contradiction of chill and chaos. His striking looks make people think he’s got his life together—until they notice the random existential rants and the occasional reality rupture.

Personality: Bryce is a deeply conflicted soul. He’s sarcastic, self-deprecating, and constantly battling his inner turmoil. He has all the power in the world to create anything out of nothing (thanks, Dad, Phanes) but is just as likely to create a rubber chicken or accidentally tear a hole in the fabric of reality. He’s a really good guy at heart, but when your mom is Chaos and your dad is the god of creation who gives you a magic journal instead of any actual parenting, things get... complicated. He’s funny when he wants to be (mostly to cover up the crippling anxiety), but on the inside? He’s a walking disaster. He tries not to get too attached to people, but he has one major exception: Chloe.

Divine Parentage:

Father: Phanes, god of creation, who gave Bryce the ability to create anything out of nothing. Sounds amazing, right? But when you have the emotional stability of a soggy cardboard box, it’s a little like giving a toddler a paint set and hoping for a masterpiece. Bryce can conjure weapons, food, tools, or sometimes even a working phone charger... but more often than not, it’s a disaster.
Mother: Chaos, the primordial void, the force that created everything and nothing. Chaos gave Bryce the power to tear apart space-time itself, but also the inner peace of a tornado. When things are going well, Bryce can create anything. When things are not going well, Bryce might accidentally open a portal to another dimension or summon eldritch creatures just by having a meltdown. Minor inconvenience.
Boyfriend of: Chloe, daughter of Gaea, the primordial goddess of the earth.

Abilities:

Creation from Nothing (Thanks, Phanes): Bryce can create anything out of thin air, though the quality is debatable depending on his mood. A weapon? Sure! A pizza? Probably. A giant, sentient blob of spaghetti that starts questioning the meaning of existence? Definitely. His powers are linked to his mental state, so when he’s calm, things go smoothly. When he’s stressed, things go... creatively wrong.

Rupture the Fabric of the Universe (Thanks, Mom): Bryce inherited this particular gift from his mom, Chaos. When he’s really upset or loses control, he can rip apart the fabric of reality, opening rifts in space-time that could release monsters, alternate realities, or, occasionally, just a very bad hair day. It's the "end of the world" button, but one that Bryce sometimes wishes he had less access to. In fact, he’s accidentally opened several rifts in the past just by getting too upset during a heated argument over pizza toppings.

The Journal of Phanes IV (Thanks, Dad): This is Phanes’ parting gift to Bryce, a magical journal that records every weapon he’s ever encountered. When Bryce thinks about a weapon, the journal poof! turns into it. The journal might also turn into a toy hammer or a garden gnome if Bryce is having a particularly bad day. It’s definitely been a lifesaver a few times, though. And now that Bryce knows there are four other journals (Monsters, Magic, Medicine, Heroes), he’s starting to wonder if his dad has a godly obsession with paperwork.

Chloe

Age: 16
Height: 5'8"
Appearance: Long, dark hair, green eyes that seem to glow with the power of the earth. She’s grounded, both literally and metaphorically, with a calm, serene aura that somehow keeps Bryce from detonating the universe on the regular. Chloe’s got a “hippie chic” style, like she just stepped out of a forest and into the nearest indie coffee shop, and she’s way too chill for the chaos that surrounds Bryce.

Personality: Chloe is the calm to Bryce’s storm. As the daughter of Gaea, the earth goddess, she has an innate connection to nature and balance. While Bryce can’t seem to manage his emotions without summoning dimensional rifts, Chloe is an anchor. She doesn’t get easily rattled, which makes her the perfect foil to Bryce’s inner chaos. She's protective, caring, and oddly amused by Bryce’s disasters—probably because she's seen worse when it comes to earthquakes and volcanoes. Chloe doesn't just tolerate Bryce’s mood swings; she somehow grounds him. She’s also fiercely loyal and isn't afraid to call Bryce out when he’s being a little too self-destructive.

The Bryce & Chloe Dynamic:

The Calm and the Chaos: Bryce’s powers are a hot mess of creation, destruction, and maybe something resembling a good idea. But when he’s with Chloe, he calms down. She’s a stabilizing force, like the earth itself, and somehow she manages to help him take a breath when everything around him is literally falling apart. While Bryce can create anything, Chloe can connect with nature and control the earth itself—making her the perfect counterpart to Bryce's cosmic powers.
The “Oh ****” Moments: Their relationship is a series of perfectly timed “Oh ****” moments. Like the time Bryce tried to impress Chloe by making her a bouquet of flowers... and ended up accidentally summoning a giant, sentient cactus that refused to stop singing opera. Or the time Bryce tried to cook dinner with his powers and ended up accidentally creating an edible, talking slime monster that kept asking Chloe for relationship advice. Chloe is equal parts amused and concerned, but at least she’s used to this level of chaos—she’s the daughter of Gaea, after all. Earthquakes don’t scare her.
Reality Ruptures & Relationship Growth: Bryce is constantly worried that his relationship with Chloe will fall apart because of his powers. What happens when he loses control and tears open reality in front of her? What if he accidentally unleashes some ancient, reality-shattering monster on their first anniversary? But Chloe isn’t like other girls. She's seen far weirder things than Bryce’s existential crises. She just holds his hand, reminds him to breathe, and tells him that if he rips a hole in the universe, she’ll just grow a tree to patch it up. And also maybe yell at him for not thinking things through first.
Chloe's Earthy Wisdom: As the daughter of Gaea, Chloe has an uncanny way of seeing things from a bigger perspective. When Bryce feels like his life is spiraling and he’s about to destroy everything (again), Chloe will remind him of the earth’s cyclical nature—everything has its season, its time to grow and its time to crumble. She’s not afraid to be tough on him, but she also gets that sometimes he just needs someone to listen and remind him that he’s not alone in this world—or in the multiverse.

Humorous Encounters:

Date Night Disaster: On their first real date, Bryce thought he’d impress Chloe by creating the perfect sunset with his powers. Instead, he ended up accidentally summoning a mini black hole that sucked in a couple of trees and a lot of the local wildlife. Chloe, ever the trooper, just sighed, “Well, at least it wasn't a rampaging hydra this time.”
Rupture 101: One time, they were arguing about what to have for dinner. Bryce snapped, frustrated, and boom—a rift opened, pulling a few random cosmic creatures into their world. Chloe had to literally stop the entire situation with a giant wall of vines while Bryce stood there, sheepish, muttering, “I swear, this wasn’t in the mood board for the date.”
The Grounding Exercise: Bryce once tried to meditate to “center himself,” but ended up just creating a mountain in the middle of their picnic. Chloe’s response? “Well, this is a good start,” as she casually leaned against the newly created rock formation. Bryce, panicking, tried to "fix it," but only ended up making the mountain twice as tall. Chloe just laughed. “Breathe, Bryce. I got this.” And with a snap of her fingers, the mountain shrank back down to a very reasonable size.

Summary:

Bryce’s life is a cosmic mess of creation, destruction, and one chaotic relationship with Chloe. As a demigod with the power to rupture reality itself and create anything out of thin air, Bryce’s life is constantly teetering on the edge of total disaster. But with Chloe by his side—grounded, calm, and earth-connected—he somehow manages to not implode every five minutes. They’re a perfect mix of chaos and calm, and though their relationship is anything but predictable, it’s the one thing that Bryce can rely on to keep his feet on the ground when his powers threaten to send him into another dimension.

Would you like to explore more of their dynamic or dive into a hilarious scene where their powers go haywire during a seemingly normal event

Name some non-fictions

Fri, 08 Nov 2024 08:44:32 +0000

What are some non-fiction books you've read for fun, not for school? I'm trying to read more than just stories to learn and get smarter, but I don’t know where to start.

As Good As Dead - My thoughts.

Fri, 08 Nov 2024 08:29:54 +0000

As Good As Dead by Holly Jackson.

When I read A Good Girl's Guide to Murder last month, it had easily become my favourite series of the year. I loved it, I really did. The main character, Pip, is a strong female lead, brave, smart, and fearless. I liked reading the books and being with her in her journey.

So after reading the first two, I picked up the last book of the series - As Good As Dead.

It was not what I expected.

From the start of the book, Pip was paranoid and traumatised after the stanley you-know-what incident. How many times do you think she wiped her hand in the book? In this book, she acts so differently from her character. She has become angry, unwilling to let anyone help her, not valuing therapy. Not to mention the 'stuff' from Luke. Is this really the Pip I know? Pip is not stupid. But what is the Pip in this book doing?

OK, from another perspective, what I liked is how there is two sides to everything. To put it another way, not everything in this world is good or bad. Rather there is a gray area between them. I think it really shows in this book.

Let's move on to the next point: this book barely has mystery, which is completely different from the last two ones. The characters threw off their values, changing into someone I don't recognize from the last two books. The thing about DT was not really a mystery. It got found out quickly. From there it went downhill. It's not even mystery anymore. Just descriptions...and descriptions. (trying not to put any spoiler lol)

So, Let's see what's the end like. I think we didn’t get fully enclosure as to what happened after that. It was a bit rushed. But I also think it could be left that way to the reader's imagination.

Now off to my ratings for the book. This was an OK book. My ratings would be 3 stars out of 5. This book has dark themes, so I would not recommend for younger readers.

Chapter 8 of Lost and Found!!! (I’m slaying so hard rn)

Thu, 07 Nov 2024 18:22:01 +0000

Here it is y’all!

Tw: needle, and a little fighting

CHAPTER 8

“Ugg…” Mindy groaned.

“We’re am I again?” Mindy thought to themselves as they rubes their eyes.

“Oh yeah, I’m at the FBI base-”

Continuing their trail of thought.

They hoped out of bed, going straight to the bathroom. Looking into the mirror about to brush their hair—“what the!..” there were golden wings sticking out of their back. They sparkling in the light making them look made out of glitter. They examined the wings closer, there were holes ripped in the shirt were the wing joints were.

“Weird” they muttered.

Deciding to try something Mindy tried to move the golden wings. Mindy flapped their wings, accidentally knocking over the hair brush on the sink counter.

Mindy twirled around showing of their new golden wings. As they thought to themselves “what’s going on?”

Makeing a full circle around, Mindy spotted a white tail with a black ring around the end. The tail stuck out were the tail bone would be.

It also moved on command. They tried wagging it, it reflected a shimmery white in the bathroom lights. And the black ring looked as if it could suck all the light in the world into it.

“What in the stars is going on here”.

Mindy muttered to themselves, as they brushed their hair.

Mindy Snapped back into reality, Mindy realized that they couldn’t hide in the bathroom forever. The FBI would shurly find them. Mindy continued to wonder their mind.

“How did they not see my tail and wings when I was walking to the bathroom?”.

“ did the not see them while I was asleep?”.

“And did they know about this?”

“When did my wings and tail come in?”

“To many question, and not enough answers”

Mindy sat down on the toilet (NOT USING IT. THE COVER IS DOWN) and wrapped there wings around themselves.

“What am I to do?…” mindy muttered sadly.

Just going with their gut they got up, of the toilet seat and splashed some water on their face. Drying the water off, they the made up their mind and decided that they would just go out to the other room and hope for the best.

Day 2 (Franklin)

“They” brought me a glass of water and a plate of food today. It was a PB and J sandwich.

My head hurt a little after my sleep.

I recently looked about the room I am kept in. I found two cameras recording my movements, a folding table which I had to set up, along with a chair which I am now sitting on, and a small bed with some extra blankets under it.

There is a bathroom to, that I have yet to look in.

And—

(Off page)

Crash!! Bricks fell into Franklins room, dust flaying everywhere. Franklin ducked under the table. Making him have a short coughing fit from the dust. A hole nere the table he was sitting at appeared as the dust settled.

Before haveing time to do anything. A girl with golden wigs and a white tail ran through the hole into his room. Franklin accidentally made eye contact with her for a split second, her green eyes sparkled in the light. And her wings shimmered as if made of gold. Franklin marveled at the golden streaks in her hair.

Before he could process what was happening two guards tackled her to the ground.

Then a flash of light came out of her hands. Knocking one of the guards off her. The second guy injected a liquid into her arm from a needle. Causing her to go limp.

The guard spotted Franklin and said something into his watch. Suddenly Franklin hard footsteps from behind and everything when dark.

I hope you guys like it! It’s a little rushed so sorry about that.

Oh and I re-tag all may book chapters so y’all could find the easier. The tag is in the post and it is: lostandfound

Tho be warned. They may be a bit cringey

Ilya /p

-Rainbow kitty

Edit: I accidentally put the tag: lostandfound, instead of: #lostandfound.

I fixed it tho :)

Edit2: I just realized I wrote this in a different pov than I used to .

I am going to use this pov for the rest of the book, because it’s easier to explain what is happening. So I’m sorry if you liked the first person pov better, but when I was originally making this I had almost no plot so I didn’t realize that I should’ve been writing in this pov instead. Sorry.

This book...(One Of Us Is Lying)

Thu, 07 Nov 2024 09:03:13 +0000

"One of Us is Lying" by Karen M. McManus.

So, I read the first book of this series. If I had to rate this, I'd say 2 stars-ish. What can I say? The only thing that kept me going reading the book is the interaction between Nate and Brownwyn. I didn’t feel anything particular for other characters. They were an OK.

What I disliked was the 'twist' they were going for. The way the author tried to villainize someone dealing with mental health problems didn't sit well with me. They could've gone with any plot twist other than...whatever this is. Depression is serious issue. It's not something to make a plot out of, for readers' entertainment. Especially if they were going to turn the said person dealing with depression into a villain.

This are only my thoughts about this. If anyone liked the book, that's OK too. I personally am not going to continue reading the series. It ends here in the first book.

So, I read Five Survive

Thu, 07 Nov 2024 07:58:31 +0000

Rating: 4 stars.

I finished reading it in one night by pulling an all nighter, because I was bored and didn’t feel like sleeping. Honestly I don't know what I was expecting from the book. Once I started it, I kind of had to keep pushing myself to keep reading, because Red's inner monologue was boring for me. Her thoughts keeps dragging and dragging. It's like she's not really living in the moment. Then as I kept reading it slowly got better. I started enjoying it. One particular scene (when the old couple comes, and oliver tries to *spoiler*) made my heart pound so hard, it's like I was there with them as Red. Also, I hated Oliver to the end. Throughout the book I was like why doesn’t he die??

I don't have a favorite among the characters. But if I had to pick one I think I'd choose Arthur. I don't know why, I liked him. I liked his vibe. Would mention something but that would be a spoiler. Loved the ending too. It:s bittersweet, in a way.

By the way, if you've read the book, do we ever get to know the significance of the curtain pattern? Maybe I missed it, I don't know. What do you think?

I’m in Germany!

Mon, 28 Oct 2024 09:02:26 +0000

:3

I’ll send yall photos!

Sorry this was a short post but yeah XD

What is your favorite book series?

Mon, 14 Oct 2024 15:06:06 +0000

I've like, run out of books to read, so can you give me a good series?

(also, like, please give like a more higher level book)

King of Voord Ch1- Salina Norreido

Sat, 14 Sep 2024 20:36:12 +0000

I, Salina Norreido, lived in the grand kingdom of Myros, I was neither poor nor rich. Oh, I happened to be an Elf. I’ve been training for war for 18 years, for elves this is like 6 years for your ways. I happened to be 45 years old, I was neither excelling in class nor doing poorly, just slab in the middle.

Myros happened to be the kingdom of hope and one of the grandest kingdoms. The castle, Mej Je Ja was built out of solid Serendibite. Serendibite is one of the rarest minerals on Vorda, the world. In the modern world Aamain was the most feared creature of the lands. Aamain or the Aaimain lived in the shadows of everyone and haunted their lives, making some of their worst fears come true, and soon corrupting their souls.

These days you couldn’t trust anyone, someone you’ve known for years could betray you any second out of fear. Currently now one has known the whereabouts of these Aaimain are, or where one Aaimain is. The thing is that Aaimain can’t live in the physical world, making him impossible to track. Aaimain could live in hundreds of any living creature. That’s why all tensions are very tense with one small movement the empire of Myros could fall.

Today was September 7th of the year of 1064. The day when the most tragic event happened in 5 centuries, soon the empire will fall to Aaimain, or so everyone thought. The Queen, Queen Eolia was gravely ill holding onto her life as fragile as a twig. The King was always frantically preparing for war while deeply saddened for the Queen. I’ve seen this for myself plenty, of the King trying to keep his posture and keep his head up. Honestly I’d never be able to imagine that.

Queen Eolia has been seriously ill for months, losing her life slowly, Queen Eolia was relatively young for an elf, only 200. I could not imagine the pain of this illness. This illness has not been named, for the reason is only one other elf has ever had it, almost 2000 years ago though. If you had this illness you’re supposed to instantly die, though the royal elf family’s blood is more powerful and can withstand more force than a common elf.

Recently the Queen's health has been improving very steadily. Well that was until the day of the unimaginable.

How’d you like it? Sorry for taking so long I’ve been very busy with schoolwork.

Im writing a book series!

Mon, 02 Sep 2024 13:14:13 +0000

Currenty finishing up Chapter 1, posting it soon!

Book title: lost

Our love story chapter 7

Tue, 27 Aug 2024 22:07:20 +0000

Chapter Seven

Zella

My heart skips a beat. And the butterflies in my stomach are getting worse. I can’t stop blushing. She pulls away. “I-I am so sorry.” She says her face is turning redder than a tomato. “I wanted to tell you I liked you since the day I met you, but I didn’t know if you felt the same way. And I don’t know what I was thinking about kissing you, it just happened.” She tells me. “Amethyst, I have feelings for you too since the day the teacher introduced you to the classroom.” I tell her. We both sit there awkwardly staring at each other. “I’m going to go to sleep.” Amethyst tells me. “Okay.” I say. I pull the blanket over my head and fall asleep.

It’s been two weeks since Amethyst and I started dating. We told Rowan and he was very happy that he literally started bouncing on the walls. “SO ZELLATHYST OR AMELLA IS SAILING?” HE SQUEALED. “I'M SO HAPPY FOR YOU TWO.”

I head to Amethyst’s house, a nervous wreck we were about to tell her mom that we were dating. “Are you sure we should tell?” I ask. She grabs both of my hands, her grey eyes staring at me. She kisses me. “Don’t worry it will be okay.” She says.

I walk inside her house. “Hello there Zella.” Her mom says washing the dishes. “Hi Ms.Imber.” I say nervously. “Please call me Nyx.” She tells me. “Okay Nyx.” I say. “Mom, we have something to announce.” Amethyst says. She takes a deep breath. “Me and Zella are dating.”

When the Earth Cracks.(ch1)

Tue, 27 Aug 2024 11:18:16 +0000

Have you ever wondered what it would be like if the earth cracked? I can tell you all about it. I survived......

It was a bright and cloudy day. I of course I was trying to sleep in! Mom comes in with her preppy attitude.

"Good Morning!!!!!!",she said screamed, "Wake up! I made muffins!"

"Yeah, your morning attitude is not my favorite.", I said as I rubbed my eyes.

So I was walking down the stairs and then my little sister says that I have to make lunch because my mom is going to the store.

So we were outside waving bye and then out of nowhere two hands pull her down, then she disappeared in the ground!

To be continued.......

Percy Jackson Fanfic Ch1- Camp Half Blood

Sun, 25 Aug 2024 23:09:07 +0000

Ch1- Camp Half Blood

Zico was average height at 5 feet 1 inch and 11 years old. Zico was running through the woods of Camp Half Blood, well at least that’s what I thought. These woods were so dense he could barely see one foot in all directions. Zico knew he had to hurry, a Cyclops that’s probably twenty feet tall ripping trees up and throwing them all over, it was a miracle no one from camp half blood noticed. Now that he thought about it the magical boarder’s probably made it so they couldn’t be harmed.

“Get back here!” The Cyclops roared, tumbling through the woods.

“Come on,” Zico muttered. “A little further.” Soon Zico saw a clearing through the woods and burst through the woods, leaving the Cyclops in the woods. Zico looked around and saw 20 cabins for each of the Olympus Gods and saw about 30 kids. They looked at him with fear and were partially curious.

“Where the heck did you come from?” Someone asked, dumbfounded.

“Where do you think?” Zico asked sarcastically.

That’s when one of the kids he first saw came back with a centaur, Chiron.

“Why hello, welcome to Camp half blood, I wish we could welcome you on better accounts, though it looks like Cyclops, Polyphemus has been stalking the camp.”

“What are you talking about?” Zico asked.

“You’re Zico we presume, right?” Chiron asked. “We’ve been expecting you.”

“Now how do you know my name and what’s happening?” Zico asked.

“Nyx is rising into the light and swallowing the light and gaining supporters every minute, everywhere.” When the cyclops emerged from the woods.

Sorry for a short chapter answer how you like it.

BOOK PEOPLE, HELP!!

Mon, 19 Aug 2024 18:00:36 +0000

I'm going to Vermont for the first time!! You know what that means! No, not snow. Not skiing. A 5 HOUR CAR DRIVE. Uggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. So I'm looking for any good books, preferably horror, thriller, murder mystery, etc. To read on the drive so I don't actually die of boredom. Some books I've read and liked before are Where He Can't Find You, and From Below, both by Darcy Coates. Any recomendations? Please and thank you!!

P.S. If I don't come back to kt for a few weeks it's cuz I died of boredom and it takes a sec for me to respawn

Lost and found chapter 7!!

Thu, 08 Aug 2024 00:02:15 +0000

tw the FBI, mention of kidnapping, LGBTQ+ and therians.

chapter 7

I woke up and went to the bathroom to go brush my teeth. So far today has been pretty “normal” well as nothing as it can get being kidnapped by the FBI and then locked up in a room.

By back and hair had gotten itchy lately but I dismissed it as not being able to take a proper shower, a few days ago I had checked the bathroom for cameras of any kind and I couldn’t fined any. But better safe than sorry, so Whenever I do take a shower an always do it fully clothed.

I spit out the toothpaste and washed out my mouth. I look back at the mirror. I had also checked to make sure it wasn’t a two sided mirror. Lucky it was a bendy mirror (guys I’m talking about the mirrors that you can push up and down to change the angle that the mirror) I start to brush my hair, the FBI had supplied me with a hair brush, so at least my hair wasn’t a rats nest. Not that I care.

My hair has been getting pretty long lately especially for the circumstances. I did quads back to the bed, because why not? I’ve been practicing quadrobics lately because it’s a good way to exercise. And I’ve been getting pretty good!

I jump on the bed and grab a pencil to mark off the day today. The FBI actually gave me a calendar so now I can at least keep track of the days, it’s been like a month now since I’ve been kidnapped.

I sigh I really need to come up with an escape plan, instead of throwing myself a petty party.

I sigh again.

It is about 12:30 pm and I woke up about 12:00 pm. I had accidentally slept in.

(POV change)

Day one

I luckily snuck this notebook from my backpack before “they” took me. My name is Franklin. I’ll tell you, the person who finds these notes, a little backstory of how I got abducted from my home. I’ll give you a shorter version so I will be able to use the the mechanical pencil more before it runs out of led.

So you know. It was a normal day in Xxxxx xx

I had went to the park earlier and had just gotten home and, went to my bedroom when I heard my mother scream. I grabbed my backpack that had medical supplies in it just in case.

I ran down the stairs to find my mother unconscious on the living room floor.

And then I was knocked Unconscious.

I hope you guys enjoy this!!

-Rainbow kitty

Who is your favorite Percy Jackson character?

Sat, 08 Jun 2024 00:26:12 +0000

Okay, so personally, I love all the characters... I don't really have a favorite, I just want to see all your favorites for me to help me choose. If you like another one, just send a message about it.

Sorry……(click for more info)

Thu, 30 May 2024 00:36:59 +0000

Sorry I haven’t posted chapter 6 for my book. A couple days ago the power went out (not going to say how) so ofc the internet went out as well. So then I could only us the internet if I used my parents cell service (that’s how I could comment)

sorry…

Um I will probably post my next chapter in like two days. Because with no power I couldn’t write (I usually write at night time so I don’t have much distractions) and also I had no inspiration whatsoever to write.

But everything’s good now, I have just been a bit lazy I guess.

If you have any suggestions on what should happen in the book I might add it in ;)

Also a schedule for when a new chapter will come out will be every other week, starting after I post chapter 6.

I Might not be on as much after I post the new chapter, because my mom says I can only have like 1 hour on kt (yes I know it quite a bit of time but I read slow, because of adhd I just randomly start daydreaming)
-Rainbow kitty

I just finished reading…

Tue, 30 Apr 2024 08:15:30 +0000

The hunger games!

OMD OMD OMD OMD it is amazing! I neeeeed to get the other books! Who’s your fav character? What’s the best bit in the book for you? Tell me in the comments!

Cya!

second part of my story

Mon, 15 Apr 2024 11:02:50 +0000

Chapter Two

Five Years Later

I looked outside and with the start I realized that it was already morning. Sixth bell rang as I heard off my cot and scrambled to find an outfit. Before twenty-five strikes from sixth bell, I was already, had exited my tent, and was waiting outside the tent were my best friend and fellow warrior, Rhan, slept.

“It’s about time,” I said as Rhan walked out of their tent at seventh bell. “Ravin’s gonna lecture us about being late again.”

“Sorry,” Rhan said. “I woke up at fifty strikes from sixth bell.”

Rhan had brown eyes, black hair, pale skin, and freckles. We were the same age: 13 years since birth. We both had the same skill level in fighting. And we both had gone through so much. Rhan’s parents hadn’t been the kindest towards them, so Rhan doesn’t use their family’s last name: Hydrell.

Waiting for us at the training arena was one angry mentor.

“Your late Mx. Rhan,” Our mentor, Jai Ravin whom most of the trainees simply call Ravin, drawled. “ You too, Miss Alinac.”

That’s me: Vala Alinac, the daughter of legendary warriors Jelric and Xara Alinac. But I hadn’t seen my parents since the incident, the one that haunts me to this day. Just like Rhan, I excelled at fighting; but unlike Rhan my strength was incredible. I have blue eyes, brown hair, and tan skin.

Not thirty strikes from seventh bell, a pretty girl walked into the arena. The girl had hair so light it was white, hazel eyes, pale skin, and a scar across her face.

“... the weapon of your choice should be at the ready,” Ravin ordered. “Ah, Cofia. Grab your weapon.” Did my ears deceive me or did Ravin sound kind towards that girl, Cofia?

Cofia got out a glowing golden sword and nodded towards it. My cheeks flushed when she twirled her sword. I turned into a cherry tomato when Cofia got into a warrior’s stance. And I turned into a sunburnt cherry tomato when Cofia winked at me.

Rhan cleared their throat from their place beside me. I rushed to my locker and grabbed my glowing silver sword, which I named Callisto, as Rhan took their sword, a glowing blue sword named Aoki, from their locker.

What’s your favorite book?

Mon, 04 Mar 2024 01:33:07 +0000

What’s your fave book?

Pls coment

What's your least favorite kind of book

Fri, 12 Jan 2024 23:01:39 +0000

Mine is really girly stereotypical books..im a fellow girl, but I dont like girly books. Stuff like dork diaries or babysitters club

My favorite is obviously Nordic books

ThatOneRainbowWorms story part 1 of ???

Sun, 31 Dec 2023 16:33:12 +0000

The First Day

The dark clouds rolled in on January 1st and didn't leave till January 31st. "Londres était joyeuse. (London used to be cheery.) Said Joel Wormous Rainbows father. Tourists quit coming on the 3rd day day of darkness. Most businesses got mad because no tourists means no money. But me, I love having no tourists firstly, I can go anywhere without waiting! Secondly its a lot quieter! And lastly, no people constantly snapping pictures of you. Wait you dont know who I am, do you? This could be good I can say anything I want and you cant hold me to it. HAHAHAHAHAHA-Joel! What? Did you guys say something? Nevermind that I must hurry on home before my parents freak out again. As Joel walked home he- What who are you? Joel is acting paranoid. WHAT NO IM NOT! WHO ARE YOU? You can hear me? Well duh. As Joel had a very interesting chat with the narrator--. Dont call me Joel!! Ok just walk home and ignore me my job is to describe you. The young boy- Last time im interupting you call me "The strong handsome man" THE STRONG HANDSOME MAN WALKED HOME, HIS CURLY BLONDE HAIR BOUNCED ON HIS HEAD WITH EVERY STEP. His breathtaking green eyes Looking every which way. When he got to the last curve before his house, a black figure comes for him from the shadows. WHA-

Kidztravel Roleplay

Fri, 17 Nov 2023 15:52:15 +0000

London-Rio de Janeiro

11 hrs 55 min

Flight time: 18:40: departure

02:40 arrival

Answer to book and write your username as your answer

This is just roleplay

I am your trained and excellent pilot

Diary of a Wimpy Kid VS Dork Diaries

Sat, 11 Nov 2023 19:11:55 +0000

Soo... I may start World War 3, but here it is.

DOWAK or Dork Diaries *and why*

I am gonna say diary of a wimpy kid because it is funny, and Dork Diaries has a really negative and dumbed-down represantation on how Teenage girls act, and it had an ableist word

High School Part 1

Sun, 05 Nov 2023 00:26:17 +0000

Chapter 1

The facts

My name is Georgia May Smith. I am a 15-year-old non-binary person, who exists, sadly. I have been bullied since 3rd grade, and have struggled with my gender identity since I was 10. My interests include drawing, biking, and my least favourite things are girls who are snobby and wear a ton of make up. I personally hate make up. I am also a nerd, and no. I don't wear glasses. Not all nerds wear glasses. I also don't wear plaid things or have acne. Not all nerds have that stuff. My parents are divorced and I go back and fourth between their houses with my younger brother Logan, who is 9, and younger sis, Michelle, who is 13. They are both not part of the +LGBTQIA community like I am. (My parents aren't either, and don't really support it). I have zero friends (unless you count my cousin, Lisa) and have no interest in dating. I also like electronic music, and hate artists like Taylor Swift, Ariana Grande, and all those pop singers. So yeah. I'm not your average teen. But I like who I am. That's all the facts you need to know for now.

plz give me book reccomendations

Wed, 13 Sep 2023 22:26:40 +0000

guess who is failing reading Me

I actually really dislike reading because I cant find something that i will enjoy, its just for some reason when i read The Emigrants series I read all 4 books in 2 days because it was dramatic, random and a lot of other things. Oh and because I loved all the diferent characters and I love Nordic countries so

what should I read next because if I dont get good grade I cant go to nordicfest.

btw I like Art, Nordic stuff and Genealogy, books can be Middle school or High School level, fiction or nonfiction, plz no offtopic requests.

btw look what happened to The Emigrants movie, they took it away from Roku :(

what your favorite book series says about you (JOKE PART 1)

Mon, 11 Sep 2023 18:00:09 +0000

Oh well]

Diary of a wimpy kid - you are 95% of elemeantry schoolers, you have good taste in litature and you are probably very funny

Harry Potter - You have a crush on draco malfoy and you want to be a Wizard

Dork Diaries - if your favorite book series is dork diaries, please stay at least 15 feet away from me

Raina telgemier books (smile, sister and guts) - You are VERY dramatic, you are a high schooler at least and you like iinteresting art styles

The Emigrants - You like Scandinavian countries and seeing people suffer. also I love you with a burning passion

Rick Riordan series - You rickroll people and you have a crush on any character

Big Nate - You lobve to break the rules of everything. You are probably breaking the rules of this message

part 2 at 3 upvotes

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