What would you do if the person you loved the most died? I don't know what I would do... I hope to God it never happens...

My name is Damen black. I uh... man how do I put this... I'm like, in Hell. I died and I'm here now so... Dang, I'm really bad at descriptions... Ok let me start over. Hi I'm Damen Black. Wow, that's literally all I've got isn't it? I'm such an idiot... Listen just read the stupid book ok? It'll explain everything inside. I'm gonna go cry now.

these are relatable poems that are based on me.

Our family gets along well, me and my adopted sister have never really gotten along even though I've always had a crush on her. My brother and i have been close for ever, but he has always acted a bit strange. I don't know why, but there's a feeling in the back of my head that something isn't right about my life, I don't know what it is, it's always been there. As long as I can remember. Hmmm..

These are stories, True? Maybe. You find out yourself. So grab a blanket, turn out the lights... It's Creepy pasta time! I don't own any of the stories and the credit goes directly to the original owners.

When a young woman falls in love with a well beloved YouTuber, the last thing she would expect would be to meet him. In this case, young 21 year-old Sarah O'Callaghan found him rather "sick" in the ladies' room of her bar. The last thing she expected, however, was to find that his life was a mess again. Wanting help, Mark accepts Sarah's offer to get him back on his feet. Sarah helps Mark build up his life back up again, brick by brick. The duo form a close friendship that eventually blossoms into more. But when the past rears its ugly head, will the trust that was built through good times and bad be enough to keep what's been a hard earned and well deserved companionship from crashing down? Or will it tear them apart for good?

This is the life story behind my OC, 'Toy twitchy'. Toy twitchy used to be a nightguard at Freddy fazzbears pizzeria before she was caught by freddy and stuffed in a suit.

When Markiplier finds himself trapped inside a horror game, it is required of him to play on as it always would. But in this game, there's no respawn point. No checkpoints, nothing. Mark has one life and one life only. If he were to lose his one and only life in the game, he has no control over dying in reality too. Play on, Markiplier. Can he escape the game?

Out of order? The 15 year old girl stared in shock at the purple curtain of the pirate cove. ~ "Isabella lee fazzbear what do you think you are doing in here young lady!"Isabella rolled her eyes and groaned."you know that your father told you to stay out of here?" Isabella cringed a little. "Well mom dad's dead don't you remember!"tears stung my eyes as i walked away,my mom sighed and walked the opposite way. 'Yeah thats right walk away like you always do'. Isabella doubled over gasping in pain as spasms engulfed her body from her missing left eye. 'It was all that man's fault the one with the purplish skin.