Precy Garcia
Bio
My writing style combines wit, humor, and vulnerability to create relatable stories that connect with readers. I aim to bring joy and escape through everyday moments, My goal is to make readers smile and feel less alone.
Stories (16/0)
The Language of Love
Lila was a student studying abroad in Japan. She had always been fascinated by Japanese culture, and was excited to immerse herself in it. She knew that she would have to work hard to learn the language and adapt to the customs, but she was ready for the challenge.
By Precy Garcia12 months ago in Poets
Love in the Time of War
Maria and Antonio had been childhood friends in their small village in Italy. They had grown up together, playing in the fields and dreaming of the future. But their dreams were shattered when World War II broke out, and Antonio was sent to fight for the Italian army.
By Precy Garcia12 months ago in Poets
Across the Ocean
Sophie and Alex had always known that they were meant to be together. They had grown up in the same small town, went to the same school, and had been inseparable since they were children. But as they grew older, their dreams took them in different directions.
By Precy Garcia12 months ago in Poets
In Your Arms
Samantha had always felt lost in the world. She had struggled with anxiety and depression for years, feeling as though she was constantly drowning in her own emotions. It wasn't until she met Ethan that she finally felt like she had found her place in the world.
By Precy Garcia12 months ago in Poets
The Way You Move
Once upon a time, in a small town in the middle of nowhere, there was a girl named Mia. She was a passionate dancer who spent most of her free time practicing her moves in the local dance studio. One day, she met a guy named Jack who was new in town. He walked into the dance studio, looking a bit lost, and asked if he could join in on the class. Mia, being the friendly person she was, welcomed him with open arms.
By Precy Garcia12 months ago in Poets
The Pun-derful Grandfather
Once upon a time, there was a grandfather who loved nothing more than making his grandchildren laugh with his endless supply of puns and wordplay. He would spend hours regaling them with his jokes and riddles, always leaving them in fits of giggles.
By Precy Garcia12 months ago in Poets
