I write tons of stories, a lot of genres. A lot of these stories will be on my Wattpad “dalarydesigns”. Aside from that I go by Dalary/Phoenix/Raya/Caliban and I use They/Them pronouns and neopronouns just ask :)
I write tons of stories, a lot of genres. A lot of these stories will be on my Wattpad “dalarydesigns”. Aside from that I go by Dalary/Phoenix/Raya/Caliban and I use They/Them pronouns and neopronouns just ask :)
In the realm of the written word, there lies
A powerful entity, which holds the keys
To unlock the hidden treasures of the soul
And reveal the truths that lie within us all
I am the poet, the weaver of words
I craft my verses with care and ardor
Through the ink and the paper, my thoughts unfurl
And my heart's deepest emotions are laid bare
With each line, I strive to capture the essence
...
Sophie and James had never met before, but their lives were about to intertwine, in a way that would change everything they knew about love. They both signed up for a weekend retreat at a remote mountain lodge, seeking to escape the hustle and bustle of their everyday lives and find some peace and solitude. Little did they know that their paths were about to cross in the most unexpected of ways.
...
The winds howled through the rugged cliffs of the remote island, as the stormy sea crashed against the ancient rock formations. The sky was dark and ominous, the air thick with the promise of impending danger. In the midst of the chaos, two figures stood tall, silhouetted against the tumultuous backdrop.
Samantha and her sister, Emily, had always been inseparable. From a young age, they had faced...
This has multiple chapters btw
Chapter 1: The Disappearance
It was a foggy morning in the small town of Lakeview, as the residents of the town awoke to the news of a young woman, Evelyn Miller, who had mysteriously disappeared while out for a swim in the lake the previous evening.
Evelyn Miller was a well-liked and popular member of the community, and her sudden disappearance sent shockwaves t...
In the quiet town of Willowbrook, nestled comfortably under a canopy of ancient oak trees, there lies a secret garden; a place of enchantment and mystery. It is said that within this garden, hidden amongst the meandering paths and fragrant flowers, there exists a hidden treasure of great significance. The only catch? One must be guided by the subtle but powerful forces that inhabit the garden, whi...
(This has multiple small chapters btw)
Chapter 1: The Mysterious Woman
High above the city, a woman stood on the rooftop, gazing out at the sprawling metropolis below. She was a mysterious figure, with long, flowing black hair and piercing blue eyes. Her name was Evelyn, and she was known to many as the Guardian of the City.
Evelyn had dedicated her life to protecting the citizens of the city f...
People say that you eventually get to that point in your life.
Where whatever you do it feels like you have done it before.
Like nothing ever feels normal.
Time seems to fold and repeat itself without warning
A flicker of recognition, a sudden sense of familiarity
A moment frozen in time, a sensation so uncanny
It's like stepping into a memory, a dream within a dream
The past merges with the pres...
I told my brother not everyone found his stupid pranks funny, He didn’t listen to me and that was his first mistake
We had always been close, bonded by a shared sense of humor and a mischievous nature.
But as we grew older, I began to outgrow his childish antics while he continued to revel in them.
One day, he decided to take his pranks to a whole new level, and it ended up changing both of ou...
One long night, so dark and deep,
Starry skies, in silence, weep.
The world slumbers, in peaceful rest,
While wandering thoughts, within me, crest.
A solitary moon, in silver hue,
Casts shadows, upon the misty view.
The stillness whispers, in hushed tones,
As solitude, in my soul, seeks to atone.
Through the hours, I search for peace,
But inner turmoil, refuses release.
A restless mind, in quiet...
To me it was all new
A new place, a new room, a new face
I forgot how i got here
I forgot what i was supposed to do here
I sat there all limp like
A new place was hard to remember
A new face blew past my face
And all of a sudden I wasn’t limp anymore
I quietly studied his moves
Wind blew in and moved his hair in a way that fascinated me.
The way he swiftly wrote on the paper in front of him move...