Sleepyhead Stories

"I don't love you I just treat you like my sister!" he coldly to said to me.. Her words slapped in my face.. The pain is stub in my heart.. Parang sinaksak...

He did not have the liberty to choose. He had kept his mouth shut for years doing dirty acts under dirty beings for their pleasure. He's been stuck in a prison called a...

"It's as if everything is fated to happen." A child growing up amongst the walls of Grace Field, a plantation used to produce and nurture cattle children in or...

❛❛i'm just me. it's just me. i'm not special. what made you fall in love with someone like me?❞ in which sonoda haru frequently looks and daydreams about her classroom c...

Kim Jennie Jenmin Jenkook Taennie Yoonie Jenlisa Credits:TBS

What does it mean to love? Based on the Cavetown song Fool

Her Brother Book 1

random stuff from yours truly, lyra <3

Let me write a random story for you sister...LOL IF YOU SAW THIS AND CONFRONTED ME ABOUT IT,IT WOULD BE SO FUNNY AHAHAHAHHA-I would use the story in your notepad as a re...

One of Yuya's favorite activities is watching Yuma sleep. It gets exciting when Yuma starts to talk... EDIT 1/10/19: I apoligize. I had to edit the story with the proper...

I am a man with a love, A true love for rhyme, And I will post my poems here One a day, one at a time. The door will always be open, All are welcome to see Inside the m...

A few lines that come to mind when I'm sitting in dragging, long classes. A basic outlook on both probable and improbable classroom situations. (Most are real conversati...

Welcome to Sleepyhead Poetry! Full of my original poems. 'A glance into my imagination' -Marrika123 ❌Do not claim poems as your own❌

A good night, sweet dreams, don't let the bed bugs bite kind of poem.

Grade 8 Performance Task 2014 Can someone turn Keichelle's world upside down?

"Plz, don't make her angry. Or, she will burst out."he said and went away. Y/n lived in Bangladesh with her parents and big brother. She is very straightforwar...

A daily meeting with Therapeutic Conversations between oneself, is becoming Fascinating when the reason behind living isn't what it seemed.

Short and sweet lullaby written for my younger sister, when we were very young. She would miss home, and couldn't sleep. So I sang her this little song.

Celery Amour Valencia, the embodiment of love and sea. The one that's calm yet wild. She keeps trying new things. Walang siyang pinapalampas. She's the definition of the...

disaat aku merasakan hilangnya orang yang aku sayang dan cintai, Allah hadiahkan aku sesuatu yang ternilai untukku. kehidupan itu sentiasa mempunyai pasang dan surut, bu...