this was a collection of old poetry/songs i made (i'm not posting my poetry on here anymore, but the chapters i already uploaded are still up)!

i wanted to publish something that was more actual creative writing on here instead of just ranting or making poems so here i present to you: let's put our hands in the microwave - short stories ...by me (it's worth mentioning that this isn't fanfiction; they're short stories either from my life or form the pov of my oc's)! if you read this, i hope you enjoy it,, also i don't know when ill update this, hopefully consistently :-) - cricket 🌻 p.s. i promise my capitalization and grammar are better in the actual story parts, i'm just too lazy to put that kind of work into the description update: if my disappearing for a year before returning with a few new parts for this book says anything to you, it should be that so far a consistent update schedule isn't really a thing that's been happening... however, i'll try to be better at not disappearing -- or, at least, you can count on me returning with a few new stories for you :)

A short collection of poems that embody the theme of death. ~by R. L. Gevaux. Read below * * * * Let me know what you think of this collection. If you like it, I can make another one, I have plenty more poems. I could make a further collection of poems about death, or about mental illness or love- let me know what you'd be interested in! Thank you x

The Graveyard