12am Histoires

Poetry I have written about whatever was in my mind at that moment.

Poetry for the loved Poetry for the lovers Poetry for the sad Poetry for the healers Poetry for the heartbroken Poetry for the keepers Poetry for the ones who find peace in pen and papers

Things that play on your mind, beings that glow under street lights. Stars that bring tears to your eyes; things that go bump in the night.

Back at the pizzaria for more?i thought so!prequel of fnaf story also by me!

"Hi, my name is Grace and i'm going to make your wish come true." All you had to do is dial the number and she will answer it.

First Place: Poetry ~Writer's Book Awards Third Place: Poetry ~Rose Book Awards Best Story Quote: 1st Runner-Up ~House of Cards/Clubs Poetry, to me, is the release of pent up emotions, bottled up feelings, unspoken words and unvoiced thoughts on paper. Poetry is art. This is a collection of slightly unrelated poems and a few quotes written entirely by myself for my inner peace and your entertainment. Rankings (subject to change): #1 in spilledink #1 in africanpoetry #1 in poetic justice #1 in nigerianauthor #1 in poetrycommunity #1 in realpoetry #1 in 12am #1 in 1am #1 in 2am #1 in thoughtful #2 in poemcollection #3 in poeticjustice #3 in poembook #8 in poetry #9 in poetic #10 in poem

A collection of bittersweet, heartbreaking, and relatable poems.

It's a trashy fanfic of my oc rami x shuichi 😕☝️ Also a bit of V3 spoilers! The story might not be completely accurate due to me wanting to alternate things for my own comfort for writing this. Writing and editing stuff.

just a bunch of small stories or poetic passages written by me at 12 am. warning most will be depressing.

"i will come back, i promise" with those words he left me -- short story -- don't copy, all rights reserved! -- rankings: #15 in leave (8.10.2018-15.10.2018) #12 in imissyou (16.10.2018) #7 in airplane (18.10.2018) -- started; 5.10.2018 finished; 24.10.2018 -- ⚠️ might be triggering ⚠️ *she doesn't eat for a little while and has suicidal thoughts (not much). this will not be discussed extensively, but it is in this book*

Drafts in a wannabe authors notebook aka random shit I wrote

This is just a place where I'm gonna write down the starts of songs and poems I usually think of at like 12am. Warning that's usually when I get sad so.

Night matter and night thinking.. we are talk to own.. unlimited thoughts

Toujours Minuit ; Forever Midnight. " Suddenly the sun stopped shinning and in those exact moments I realized I lost who I am. "

The title says it all

◜✉️ ˒ 𝖽𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝖽𝗂𝖺𝗋𝗒 , ..𝗂𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝖺 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋..𝗂 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽'𝗏𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗁𝗂𝗆..𝗌𝗎𝗋𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗒 𝖣𝖾𝖼𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋'𝗌 𝗌𝗇𝗈𝗐...𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗍𝗈𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋..𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖸𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝗍𝗈𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋...𝗂 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍..𝖬𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖧𝗂𝗆..𝗂𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗎𝗇𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾..𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝗂𝖿 𝗂 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗈𝗇. 𝟣𝟣 : 𝟧𝟫 𝟣𝟫𝟫𝟫 , 𝟣𝟤 , 𝟥1

A short novel about mysterious death, that could take you on a journey.

( Picture isn't mine!! ) This is just..something I came up with..my first book...YEP!