A poem based on the book - The Little Prince-

The story of both worlds of Kathryn Bernardo and Daniel Padilla...Hope you guys like it..

this is a fanfiction about kissxsis im Saka and im a transfer student I live with keita ako and riko plus there mom and dad

This book is... different. All who read question life and its surroundings. Everyone who passes by will go on with the same mind process of how the world works as they have always had. This story-- These thoughts may make you question whats right and whats wrong. May make you actual think about the phenomenon we call life. This is the way I think, the way I work. What goes on in my head. What really goes on up there will never be able to be put in words. This is where I do my best to help you grasp your mind around my reality, my fantasy, my dreams, my horrors. The way I tick may just inspire you to go out if your comfort zone of reality and travel the unknown places of your mind. Your world and my world combined. My Thoughts.

1985, 5 children where reportedly missing Sarah Smith, Oliver Murphy, Bella McCormick, Haden King and Mike Schmidt. One of them returned the others never did and a resumed Dead. Mike was horrified to find out about his only friends deaths. Two years later, 1987, Mike is spending his 7th Birthday at Freddys, everything was great until Foxy bit him, or what is know as the bite of '87 Mike can't remember anything of the bite clearly, only being bitten and awakening in hospital, near the edge of bankruptcy he has no other choice then to take the night job of being the Night guard of Freddy Fazbear Pizza expecting nothing more than just 6 boring hours sitting in a crappy office in the dark, he gets a frightening experience only for it to turn to some familiar faces, well almost faces. THIS STORY JUST TOOK A VERY UNEXPECTED TURN

Heartwarming story of two people. *Sorry for the typo Error, its my first time writing here on Wattpad. i hope Every Kathniel Fans will like it :) (inspired by: 50 shades of grey) ***NO HARSH COMMENTS PLS. THANK YOU**