Just a bunch of poems I put together. Some deep, some silly, all of them helping me cope with depression.

19 years ago, my mother left my father after finding out she was pregnant with me. She never told me until a few days ago, the only reason being was she found out he went missing. Out of the blue, he just vanished. Me and my mother went to his apartment, I was hoping to find some answers to some questions I had, my mother though. I'm sure she felt guilty after leaving him like she did, a little less after she saw who answered his door though. His girlfriend. She seemed... less worried about the whole thing like my mother had been. My dad's girlfriend gave me a few journals he had written, she said it would help explain everything. I expected some manifesto or some kind of autobiography, but this? This was something I'd never expect..

There are those who wish to stand behind the line of the unknown, in fear of what they may find. Then there are those brave and righteous souls who dare cross that line into the unknown the uncover a prize of many many outcomes that await those righteous souls. Warning. Contains violence, some scenes of brutality and also sexual content. You Have Been Waaaaarned. Also~ this story is written by two people, mine from the dudes pov and a special special ^~^ someone writes the girl's pov.

Damon Cole, Katrina Saleem, Connie and Eric Argunta, and Terrence "The King" Smith are in their final year of high school, one more year until they're set at the bottom of the mountain that starts their new life. Are they ready, or are they not ready, to take the first steps up the mountain. Disclaimer. Some part will have strong language and sexual scenes. Even lemons and smut.

Natasha Kandahar is one of the many genetic creations of the US for the last world war called Moreau. Humans treat the as lesser beings and because of that, crime rates in the little slum called Moreytown skyrocketed. Natasha avoided the gangs as much as she could but when her apartment building burned down and it was suspected that the local Moreau gang was the cause, will she delve too far into the gang life?

Welcome to the RFA

H-hello..M-my names Able...H- here's my story...

Yet another characters back story..heheheh

Boredom kills..

Minecraft Enderhuman story.