In which I form short stories based on other's sentences. Stories based on myself, my troubles, or simply fantasies that could never be acquired.

a small advice book to help understand peachsenpai, aka sam. note : most tips in this book are shitposting whoops ❀~ thank you melisa, for making my cover.

below the starless and moonless night was a cathedral in ruins. shards of stained glass sliced your toes as you walked on through the ominous, dark night. suddenly, the night began to churn and the whispering shadows screamed as night became day. the sunlight burnt your skin and beads of sweat fell onto the skin that hugged your bones. razor sharp claws poked your neck, barely stabbing it. a mysterious man with red eyes aflame looked at you straight in the eyes, freezing your already fast-beating heart. the shattered glass tinkled as they shook in fear and the cathedral groaned in agony. "and why is it that you're in hell, little one?" ➢filled with poems and short little stories in the point of view of no one in particular. ➢lowercase intended!!! ➢cover credits to melisa, known as @Spirit-Law

In which a girl writes about her feelings.