[ON HOLD]What if you suddenly woke up to find that you've become a shallow teenage boy with zero charms whatsoever who's gotten trapped in a computer application that has super powers and the authority to lock you up in your own house inside your own room, stripped bare from any means of asking for help? The only way out? You gotta put your useless brain into use and play Would You Rather for an indefinite amount of time. Good luck.…
Moira Anderson, like every other 16-years old New Yorker hapless enough to have ended up born in the wrong place at the wrong time, got caught up in a covenant that dictates each and every teenager under said category to take the Fate test and find out their predestinations in their lives. The Founders of this decision claim that this puts adolescents at a great advantage: finding out about their fate and preparing for it in advance. After taking her Fate result from within the grasps of the Techno Seer, the machine that reads teenagers' minds to create a verse-long outline of their period of existence, Moira suspects that the Founders strive for more than just a better world. So, with the help of her friends, she goes to great lengths to unravel the mystery that she and others like her have fallen victims for.Cover by the talented @calmstorms-…
Throughout my childhood, my dad and I used to play this game where we brainstorm some ideas (most of them so silly that mom would eventually scold us for being psychotic) in which the world becomes a better place. One time, we divided the universe into two categories: The Pear Community, and the Piña Coladas. People who belong to the Pear Community are totally normal. They live their life regularly, eat meals every day, and socialize with others on a daily basis. But dad used to joke about them, saying that they act like zombies (minus the brain-sucking, of course). Their emotions are stable. Too stable, actually, that they could substitute for zombies: blank, with faces as hard as stones.The other sort, the one my dad proudly claimed that I belong in, is the 'Piña Coladas'. These people are rare. And, to some extent, dangerous. You won't be capable of identifying them just by looking at them. These people are highly complex. Mentally and Emotionally. They feel things with much more intensity, tending to magnify everything around them 10 times more than things really are. ..I was so little when my dad made this list. It had been long buried since he died. But now, as I pack my suitcase that will take me away from my bitter past, I realize that this theory, which my dad and I named: The Pear-Colada Theory, would be the most important gear I'd ever need. It's just a small, insignificant headstart, but I'll carry on with it, like a precious family heirloom that passed down to me. Over the years, I've made mistakes. Lots of them. And I need a chance to start over. But first, I'll require a well-planned scheme to get started.Cover by the super-talented: @Letterbyowl…
She was loved for her blithe spirits. She was way too outgoing with whoever she could talk with. She was as tender as a young bud; a girl with no limits for her selflessness.Until selfishness, with it's heavy, premeditated steps, crushed her with no sympathy, leaving all but little crumbs behind. But they started healing. These little nothings started alleviating into a new, independent body with a brand-new soul that got fiercer than ever.❄❄❄❄❄#WContest2015 entry…