Little Sadie never knew the secret behind Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria. She always thought the animatronics were the friendliest things she'd met since birth. But then came the bite. The Bite of '87. Little Sadie didn't understand why he did it, why he hurt that poor little girl. Sadie continued to visit Freddy Fazbear's...
This is just some Poems I wrote and some will be a few letters my friends and me wrote
This is going to work as follows: I go on Wattpad in a bad-ish mood. I will see multiple grammar mistakes; that's inevitable. Then, I can rant about common/proper usage in this very book. This is going to be fun.
Harriet Williams, Amy Pond's and Rory Williams second child, who has grown up, hearing tales about the madman with a box, but never seemed to believed them. She knows she is somehow different, but always tries to forget the possibilities why. Until one day, when a tall, handsome, young looking man, with a blue box, c...
*2013 WATTY AWARD NOMINEE* "I'm Madison by the way. Madison Lauren Kristin Brown, Maddy for short. I'm an alien. A Time lord to be exact. That's me. An alien posing as a human living on Earth, while saving other planets from other alien threats. Simple life, right?" Madison Brown is Time Lord living on Earth. Every d...
Never give up, no matter how messed up things get. No matter what happens to you today, the sun will set and rise again to a new tomorrow.
this is pretty much as the title describe just another emo love story ;3
I'm not normal. I was once. Now I guess all I am is a freak. A freak... If a freak is being someone who doesn't sell themselves to be liked. Then to me being a freak isn't an insult. Their never original. It's always the same things said. it's easy to block out. I don't waste my power of "My Eyes" on them they aren't...
[NaNoWriMo Attempt] Based on my popular short story, Murder Day is about a society gone wrong. Once a year the law stands still, the streets become a warzone and nobody is safe. Delve into a world where morality is skewed and right and wrong aren't quite as simple to differentiate between. In a world where black and w...
Never say goodbye, because goodbye means going away. Never going away, because going away mean forgetting And I never want you out of my mind so for now I'll just say, See you later
My poetry collection... usually of the days where I have stormy eyes. Tears shed. Hearts broken. Scars left..
This is just a bunch of my poetry. It's basically my thoughts on how I think of things, or my thoughts on my life, on experiences, or just when I kind of imagine something then well- set it in ink. I hope you enjoy them! Besides, I felt annoyed with having so many things to scroll down to see all my poems...
