60 years after almost every superhero on the planet is killed, an aging Peter Parker is caring for an ailing Tony Stark, while hiding from a government that is bent on ending superhumans once and for all. None of these characters are mine all of them belong to Marvel.

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN THE PICTURES, MUSIC, NIGHT AT THE MUSEUM, OR THE CHARACTERS. I DO HOWEVER OWN MYSELF. LOL THIS STORY IS RATED PG 13. I wanted to write a fanfic of me and Ahkmenrah since I think he's gorgeous and I love ancient Egypt. I am currently in the process of writing this story, so be patient with me. Thank you. The story takes place on Halloween at The Museum of Natural History in New York. My name is Victoria and at the time of me writing this story, I am 28 years old. However in this story I am gonna be 17. When The Museum of National History hosts a Halloween event on Halloween, I go with my mom, younger sister, and her friend. It is a costumed event so naturally I dress up since I love to dress up. I stay in one part of the museum because I love ancient Egypt. It's not until a certain handsome Pharaoh shows up, that I decide that I will stay with him for the rest of the night. What will I do when I find out that he really is a 4,000 year old mummy that is only alive at night? Does Ahkmenrah like me? Will we find a way to stay together?

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN THE CHARACTERS FROM THE TV SERIES MR. ROBOT, OR THE MUSIC OR THE PICTURES POSTED IN THIS STORY. THIS IS A FANFICTION. Sometimes we don't realize how broken we are. Sometimes we know, and we're too messed up to want to fix our broken pieces. Tori had a shattered heart and a scattered brain. She had too many thoughts about too many things. She started to distract herself and shut herself out from the world. Thought that no one understood her. Or cared about how much pain she was in. She hid it well, until one night, when she met one man. As messed up as she thought she was, nothing had prepared her for the mess of a person that was Elliot Alderson. He was handsome. A little bit of a loner, which Tori could tell right away, but there was something else that she was familiar with.....loneliness.

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN THE LOST BOYS, OR ANY OF THE CHARACTERS, PICTURES,OR MUSIC THAT IS LINKED TO THIS STORY. THIS IS JUST A FAN FICTION. I feel like I need to renovate this story, so there will be some changes. I posted this story too soon when it should've been in a draft. I also didn't know how I wanted the story to go, and feel like I rushed it too soon. Hope you guys can understand. It's the 1980's in this story. Sort of a 'what if' senerio. I'm me in this story. My name is Victoria Michelle Christian and I go by Tori for short. I basically wrote this story for myself because I honestly wasn't statisfied with the boys x reader senerios. What if I actually met David? Would he keep me alive? That's a dangerous question. For a 1990's chick, I totally get sucked into 80's movies because they were so good. Writing a story that's set in my mom's decade is sort of a challenge but it's possible. I saw the movie, and I didn't expect to start having a thing for David, but he drew me in at first sight. Btw Sam is adorable and funny. 😊 Synopsis: Going to Santa Carla was a gamble. A huge gamble. Apparently it was the murder capital of the world. I expected to be cautious of anyone suspicious or avoid taking short cuts through dark allies. Although it was the murder capital of the world, I wasn't quite sure what I would find there. I certainly didn't expect to find any vampires. They were a myth, right?

These are some poems I have written. I am not the best poet but when I feel it I do it. I have an abstract mind. It's one of a kind. Some of these are pg13 so just warning you. I hope you like them. These are very personal to me.