Historias de 3am

Literally the title sue me i'm delirious EDIT: so i wrote this at 3 AM like a while ago i was not expecting to post it but here i am and here you are (assuming ppl actually read this stuff)

A story about 2 best friends, Chloe and Sarah, who encounter paranormal activities which revolve around the devil's hour. Will they be able to survive?

Sebastian Valdez built an empire in silence. No smiles, no apologies, no second chances. Until Mira Alonzo broke at 3AM in his bar, and his silence finally found a home. She thought she was his charity case, his rebound, his mess to clean up. But he shows up in rain at 3AM, with coffee at 9AM, kneeling at midnight, proving she's the place his silence goes to rest. She's not his to save. He's not hers to fix. They're just two broken people who chose to break together, because his silence became her sanctuary, and her chaos became his home.

Just a bunch of YouTubers who were super nostalgic for me! ‼️TW: fake blood Start Date: 20 February 2024 Finish Date: Rated: #1 in playdough (28/02/24) #1 in toys (14/04/26) #1 in 3am (14/04/26) #1 in contentcreators (14/04/26) #4 in influencers (14/04/26) #5 in jacksepticeye (14/04/26) #8 in challenges (14/04/26) #13 in scarystories (14/04/26) #18 in youtubers (14/04/26) #21 in nostalgic (09/04/24) #32 in minecraft (14/04/26)

This is my brain writing its own prompts at 3AM high on energy drinks. You can use these but please ask me then credit me. You can ask me to write prompts but idk if i'll get to it. I wont really specify any gender so that's up to you. :)

When Mira steps into her grandmother's old house, she thinks it's just abandoned. But the house remembers her. There are no jump scares. No warnings. Only rules. And one word whispered through the walls: > "Next." You don't know what it means. Not yet. But you will. Because this story doesn't end on the page. It waits. And the moment you decide to keep going... It starts watching. ~In order to continue story, Just comment {Next} , It will continue!!~

Zayn, Niall, And Liam are in a polyamorus relationship. Zayn has to leave for six days for a short vacation with his family. What happens to Niall and Liam while he is gone? This is the product when the Zaniam feels hit you hard at three in the morning. Pure fluff.

I write random thoughts that come to me around 3am and hope that you will relate. spelling/grammar/punctuation isn't perfect

Mature words & scenarios

This is a crackfic I'm writing with my friend group that consists of: @izzyTheChildEater, @sleepy-arsonist, @nonbineybean, @RandomPeckNeck, and @ConstipatedCrystal. We're just writing this because our friend group is so incredibly chaotic. So yeah, here's this. Whatever THIS is. We pretty much get stuck in some random-ass basement for the entire story, except we don't even try to leave. We just sit there and do dumb shit. So enjoy this dumbassery that we've created.

(Mileven texting au) Riptide I was scared of dentists and the dark I was scared of pretty girls and starting conversations Oh, all my friends are turning green You're the magician's assistant in their dream Ah-ooh-ooh-ooh, ah-ahh-ah-ah And they come unstuck Lady, running down to the riptide Taken away to the dark side I wanna be your left hand man I love you when you're singing that song And I got a lump in my throat 'Cause you're gonna sing the words wrong - When Mike Wheeler accidentally texts Elaine Ives instead of his friend Lucas. Originally written by: MWTHEDEALERSMANAGER - Riptide

You can't have anything without it being destroyed.

this is just going to be my random UNEDITED tangents when Im sleep deprived. Some topics will be interesting others will be mundane. I cant promise theyll be fun to read or comprehensible but Ill try my best.

"and i'm gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket but i gotta get a move on with my life." r a n k i n g s 332 in #me 766 in #poem

"Indelible habits like these just can't be erased because I always fall in love with the villain Who holds blood-red roses for me and shoots the others with a gun." *** Pieces of poetry, tears and love all being stitched up into a book... *** "Poetry is a divine art to let go of the past and contemplate about the future within the present"

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Just some feelings today at 3am to which you maybe can relate to. :):

Poetry- all the words I wish I could say but never did or never got the chance to

Introduction When the clock strikes three in the morning, most of the world sleeps. But at 3 A.M., the Ilog ng Dilim awakens. River waters gleam like liquid moonlight, and the boundary between the living and the lost thins to a whisper. For Mara Reyes, the witching‐hour summons have become more than nightmares-they are a blood-bound calling to confront an ancient betrayal and reclaim what was stolen. 3 A.M. at the Enchanted River is a supernatural horror-fantasy rooted in Filipino folklore. It is the story of siblings bound by love and loss, of a river spirit named Amihan whose tears shaped the world's sorrow, and of one girl's unbreakable vow to cross the threshold between life and death to save her sister-and perhaps, herself. Turn the page, if you dare, and step into the moonlit mist. But beware: once the river sees you, it will not let you go easily.

Two minutes is an hour and an hour could be a lifetime. Connor Murphy remembered that at three in the morning, when the world was sleeping, and along with it, his rational decision making.