Three children realize they're trapped in the basement of a crazy woman who claims to be their mother, and forces them to call her "Mommy". __________________ created February 4th, 2017 IMPORTANT NOTICE - if you're reading this story on a site that is not www.wattpad.com then you could be at risk of a malware attack. Furthermore, please go to this link: www.wattpad.com/user/z0mbies, and report to me where you are reading this story. Thank you. WARNING: This story contains distressing material. Reader discretion advised. The characters in this book are fictional. Any resemblance to actual persons living or dead is entirely coincidental.

PERMANENTLY DISCONTINUED. apricity (noun) - the warmth of the sun in winter || (hiatus until 8/20) 46k+ words and counting :) "It's you," Technoblade says, those red eyes locking onto yours. "The girl from the library." || a Sorcery of Thorns au with some twists!!

PHANTASM SERIES BOOK 2 --- Versailles (proper noun). The argument over the etymology of Versailles tends to privilege the Latin word 'versare', meaning "to keep turning, turn over and over", an expression used in medieval times for plowed lands, cleared lands (lands that had been repeatedly "turned over"). --- He wasn't like any endermen you had seen before - probably because he wasn't fully an enderman. He was tall like an enderman, but that was where the similarity ended. He was split down the middle - half of his skin the same inky black as the twins, the other half a radiant white. His eyes didn't match either - one blood red and the other emerald green. His hair fell in soft waves, almost obscuring his eyes at times, and he kept his head tilted down, his sharp jawline on display. He seemed timid, but that might have just been the situation - anyone behind bars would likely hang their head.

PHANTASM SERIES BOOK 1 --- Tacenda; pl (plural only): Things that are not to be spoken about or made public. Things that are best left unsaid. --- He was unlike anyone else you had seen before. There was a certain confidence about him that drew everyone's eye. His hair was tied back into a messy plait, but it was the color that was the most striking, a bright pink that contrasted the dark red and black of his robes. His face was mostly obscured by the mask of his people, but you could just make out the shape of his jaw and a flash of sharp teeth when he smiled. He was dangerous - but he was magnetic.

#1IN LITTLE NIGHTMARES There is this girl you know. You didn't learn her name yet, but you seen her walk around every now and then. She didn't know you either, but considered you as a friend since you where stuck here too. Once she decided to leave the children killing ship, she decides to take you with her. It would lead to freedom, but also to discover eachother deeply, in both the best and worst ways. [I don't care what gender you want to be, but Six stays a girl]

Alone. I am simply that. Alone. For almost 18 years have I been on this earth alone. I had no companions, no friends, no lovers or family to care about. I have just me, and this empty earth I walk on, with only Animals and Monsters to keep me company. My life has been an endless cycle, every day being the same as the last, like a constant loop that I am forced to be trapped in forever. But then, my life changed forever... When I met her ((This is my first fanfic I have ever made, so please be easy on me?))

Owen found a VHS tape titled "DO NOT WATCH" while burying his dog, and decided to watch it. Well... you know what they say about curiosity and the cat. What's the worst that could happen? __________________ (Short story) IMPORTANT NOTICE - if you're reading this story on a site that is not www.wattpad.com then you could be at risk of a malware attack. Furthermore, please go to this link: www.wattpad.com/user/z0mbies, and report to me where you are reading this story. Thank you. WARNING: This story contains distressing material. Reader discretion advised. The characters in this book are fictional. Any resemblance to actual persons living or dead is entirely coincidental.

"My name is Hanako, the 7th wonder of this school! And you are....?" "I have a wish to make." Y/N cut in, forcing her fear far down. "Ah, straight to the point, are we~?" His amber eyes gleamed with interest. He floated closer to the girl. "And what would that wish be?" "Hanako-san," Y/N steadied her eyes on his wide, curious ones, making sure she sounded firm and brave. "I want you to kill me."

A collection of love poems written by a helpless romantic.

Being adopted is hard, being adopted by a serial killer is even harder. Cover by: Verde56