Microrrelatos, historias y poemas que escribo para pasar el tiempo, o practicar la escritura. Algunos también los escribí para concursos de literatura en mi colegio.

[OneShot UsUk] Existen sueños de los que no quisiéramos despertar, y realidades que quisiéramos que fueran solo sueños.

Jokes of mostly history, because I have to share it.

Things that I draw....

Consejos para escribir acá en Wattpad. Aquí encontrarás ideas, consejos y recursos simples que me ayudaron mucho a mejorar la escritura, análisis y redacción de las historias. Sólo soy una aficionada que comparte su punto de vista, no es que soy una especialista ni nada por el estilo, es parte de mi experiencia... Espero que les guste❤ Nota: Las actualizaciones son irregulares.

One-Shot del anime Hetalia Axis Power. Los personajes de la historia son América e Inglaterra. Historia basada en la canción When the day met the night de Panic! at the Disco. Los personajes no me pertenecen, le pertenecen a Hidekaz Himaruya.

Alfred Jones ha tenido que vivir por su cuenta desde que perdió a sus padres. Y por razónes más que obvias, conoce al joven príncipe Arthur Kirkland.

Together at last! Together for ever! We're tying a knot, They never can sever! I don't need anything but you! You've wrapped me around That cute little finger. You've made life a song ..... You've made me the singer!

COMPLETE. One of my occasional writing practices is cerebral poetry. Just me, some great coffee, random orchestral in the background, and my very hipster typewriter that prints in cursive. Is there meaning to anything I've written? Perhaps. I find that poetry often speaks more to the reader than of the writer, and this form is more like art than poetry (hence the pixelized cover portrait of The Fifer, by impressionism artist, Edouard Manet). =================== :: Updates for OLIVER'S WEATHERWORLD: Infrequently. Unlike my other work, I'll be posting in small, easily digestible doses. :: Spoilers, overt negativity/hostility, and self-promotion will be deleted. :: MCliffordAuthor on Twitter/Instagram/Snapchat/Facebook :: Copyright 2017 by M. Clifford. All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced in any form without permission in writing from the author.

The world ended the day Alfred and Arthur had their first kiss, romantic right? Nope, it was in the school gym during the Winter Dance, punch bowl, tacky pop music, cheap snowflakes and all. Hetalia was a private school, as well as a summer camp, only for the worlds luckiest, and lucky in deed that when the world went to hell, the school was able to provide a heaven for it's inhabitants. The only rule was to never speak about the truth, the truth that everything was gone, and the uncertainty of other survivors after the nuclear war. Feliciano was always a happy boy, smiling in the face of everything and seeing the good in everyone. Even when bombs went off around the world, Feliciano still smiled, having the strength of his brother to support him. Now, what happens when his support is gone, when everything has crumbled, and Feli is trapped on the outside of a wall, separated his friends and family and is forced to survive with strangers? No matter how optimistic you are, some things are truly horrifying, and no matter how many times you build new houses, will you ever truthfully find a home?