𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥 We both drowned Under the waves of words We were not saying in which the sad 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩 of ones sister turns a bit more complicated as it then becomes clear to the Pogues that the death never actually happened, and that it was all overlooked. 𝐎𝐑 In which everyone blinked, and everything changed for outer bank's-a once called 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘰𝘯 𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘩． SHE'S LIKED HIM before, but it was different. before was when she was just a little acosmist paralian with an old soul, that would dwell on the glass beer bottles that littered the sand on the beach. worshipping, she would, the stars that shined before her on the ocean whilst she sat at the stained, western hemlock dock; where she would conflate the trees behind her as she brooded at the sound of the waves hitting the hms Pogue to the right of her, and allowing her feet to brush the waters surface as if it were a panacea to her life. FemOc x Pope Heyward Season two - book one Ⓒ 2023 @ikigaisouls

𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞, 𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝗠𝗮𝘆𝗯𝗲 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗳𝗮𝗿 𝗮𝘄𝗮𝘆 𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝗪𝗵𝗼 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝗮𝘁 𝗺𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘀𝗮𝘆 "𝐈 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐲𝐨𝐮. 𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝗜'𝘃𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝗶𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗳𝗼𝗿." [[𝖭𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗅i, 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗌𝖺𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝖽, 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗎𝗉 𝖺𝗍 𝖭𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗒𝖺𝗆. 𝖭𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗒𝖺𝗆 𝗐𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝗌𝖼𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾, 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝖺𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗍 𝖽𝖾𝖾𝗉𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾.]] Little Person a book written by: ikigaisouls All Rights Reserved® Written in 2023 :: Last revised in 2023 finished*

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in which a simple game of truth or dare within a group of six kids turns into the most tragic and horrifying night of Charlie Reynold's life. ••• "what would you do if fear was not a factor and you could not fail?" "i would have really lost then." "you weren't supposed to be able to answer that." "Charlie." "Keyhea." "i'm gonna die aren't i?" ••• "what... happened?" "it was just a freak accident." •••

𝗲𝘃·𝗲𝗿·𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗴 𝑛𝑜𝑢𝑛 -used to explain an event, course of action, feature, etc. that seems as if it may never end. ;𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙣𝙤𝙭 𝙙𝙤𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙞𝙦𝙪𝙚 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐥𝐲 𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐠. 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐭𝐡 𝐜𝐨𝐚𝐭. "𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐛𝐨𝐲." 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐠 "𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬?" 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐣𝐚𝐰. "𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐞." 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐱𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤 𝐨𝐮𝐭. "𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞, 𝐒𝐚𝐦𝐬𝐨𝐧." [i am aware that these change, but once, these have been correct.] ⤵︎ #1 in everlong #1 in theblackphone

the five stages of grief and for a seventeen year old, who is now eighteen, all falls in check whereas you are a perfect victim to become a victim of vecna. one; denial. you'll feel so much regret in the action of declaring something to be untrue. you'll continuously tell yourself i didn't happen and soon enough prove it to be unproven to yourself. two; anger. screaming into your pillow with a strong feeling of annoyance, displeasure, and hostility. your brain and temples will hurt and your face will be hot, uncomfortable. your mad at the world; your mad at yourself three; bargaining. a defense against the feeling of helplessness experienced after a aching loss. this one is something you can not recover from. you'll lay straight and think of only how guilty you fell that you can and did nothing. you feel like everything you've ever worked for and anyone or anything you've ever brought yourself to enjoy, like, and love in the slightest was for nothing at all. four; depression. in this stage, you might withdrawal from life, feel numb, live in a fog, and not want to get out of bed. your trapped in a never ending black hole of nothingness. this world might seem to much and to overwhelming for you to face. you hate the feeling of might having to talk and to face anybody, ashamed of yourself. you won't feel like talking and experience the feelings of hopelessness. this is the hardest stage. and no kidding, the longest. lasting days at a time to week and months to more, you only feel as if your body was rung out of any emotion once there and any color on your persona. and five; acceptance. this is to embrace the present; the now. this is to accept both good and bad in order to shape the future, if you've made it this far. It does not mean that we no longer can think about the loved one. out of sight does not have to mean out of mind. Our current "present" has been gloriously touched by the loved one's life. Reflect upon those good times. and Harley was a victim.

𝘀𝘂𝗿·𝘃𝗶·𝘃𝗼𝗿'𝘀 𝗴𝘂𝗶𝗹𝘁 𝑛𝑜𝑢𝑛 -a condition of persistent mental and emotional stress experienced by someone who has survived an incident in which others died. ;𝙆𝙤𝙧𝙞 𝙈𝙪𝙣𝙨𝙤𝙣 Maybe Kori Munson was the slightest bit wrong for feeling such bitter feelings but she also knew that she was such a soft and messy thing. nobody knew how to take care of her. but also because Kori could get so far into her own mind that she forgets that anyone else could care for her. Kori easily forgets that she's capable of being loved. in fact, Kori forgot that love was a feeling at all. although, sometimes she could imagine how one day she'd write poems about dreams of the people lost in one's memory, the people whom forgotten to love her, that she eventually sunk deeper into her own facade. was she even alive? so, Kori was fabricated by her own nostalgia of what loved used to be. she wouldn't even call a such thing of love, love. as she was only a woman of such voice, she couldn't even talk at all. to Kori, love was a romanticized version of a broken heart, unable to be healed; a wounded beating object in the human chest that pumped hearty blood through the veins. how was that love? see, Kori didn't know, so Kori would never put herself in a position where she would lose herself to a feeling that she didn't want to feel at all. one that she never wanted to feel in the first place. ꜰᴇᴍ ᴏᴄ x sᴛᴇᴠᴇ ʜᴀʀʀɪɴɢᴛᴏɴ - he fell first, she fell harder || what a plot twist you were || all never ending stories are bound to end || i believe in love, i just don't believe in feelings. -NonConstantWillThisBookBeWrote :)

in san marino California, 4 kids parents parish and they are all alone. became homeless at 6 and were put in separate foster homes. they reunite in their first year of high school but they never fit in. they find a unsettling note in Nancy's NEW house they try to follow in their parents footsteps only to commit a crime and try to cover it up. after being put in jail, not guilt they stay- 5 years later there friend Lucas gets close to death, mumbles three words, and everything changes ... +1 -1

"𝐡𝐞𝐲. 𝐈'𝐦 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲. 𝐔 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐭 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬." fanfic x IT - chap.1 IN REVISION 𝑆𝑇𝐴𝑅𝑇𝐸𝐷 - july4th2022 𝐸𝑁𝐷𝐸𝐷-july21st2022