Well, Hi, this is my first story, no real plan to where it'll go, but I hope you stick around as I wing it.

ian was lost. he hated describing himself that way, his mom didn't leave him in the chips section at the grocery store, he was home... but he still felt lost. he spent his hours wasting away at a plumbing job that his dad forced on him and then went home and spent hours making videos for fans he hated. his friends left and now he's refusing to eat. what could bring him out of the black hole he's in right now? the sweet release death, or something better?

This is a Septiplier story. there will be triggers in this story, so be warned, please don't hurt or kill yourself you are worth living

These are letters to people I know in real life I might post a few a day

Life is fun. And fun is Laughing Jack. The monochrome killer clown is known for killing children for his own amusement, until one day he meets a rather extraordinary girl who leaves a scar on both of their souls.