Blehhh Stories

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Silver and Zen were two experiments of a village's "Circus". They were tortured and made to look different for others entertainment. When they are given a unique power, they kill the 'ring-leader' and free the other children. Once they are free however, they see the village that was once their home had been destroyed, with no survivors other than themselves. Silver wanted revenge. She murdered the entire village, with a power she was given by them. They soon reached Konoha. Will she be able to forget the past? Will she be able to change??

me and my weird thoughts written down in a book. what could go wrong.

This is a diary of a Kombucha Mushroom. PREPARE FOR THE WEIRDNESS

* ˚ ✦ 𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐈𝐍' 𝐃𝐀𝐃𝐃𝐘'𝐒 𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐘 - ﹒⪩⪨﹒ where felix puts his shitty art for everyone to see. 𓆩 started: 04/23/23 𓆪 - 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐀𝐍 𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐈𝐓𝐔𝐃𝐄 ! ! ⋆.ೃ࿔*:･

Some lyrics that i've written recently, I know sometimes reading poetry and lyrics aren't really people things. Still, I'd love it if you commented what you think and voted in the ones you like! If your looking for a song to sing and post on YouTube, i'd LOVE it if you chose one of these, just send me a link!-- Chelsea

Here when I'm bored I suppose

me talking about me, even though no one will really care to read it. let's get personal!

Basically one of those "A LOOK IN MEH MINDDD" books. I don't really care if you read or not :3

JUST ANOTHER STORY I WILL Finish EVENTUALLY!

this is a story about Geo a distressed teen who doesn't trust anyone until he meets a a guy who just moved named Mark the Markiplier

my art n stuff. \(°w^)/ The cover is by the awesome @HarmonySoul

a detailed, imaginary world that is thought to be more beautiful than it really is. -poems and prose and short stories TW: mentions of suicide/self harm/violence. Please be cautious.

WEHHHHHHHHHHH

This story is a story based in if Katniss never volunteered to save Prim. Basically the rebellion never happened and you see the story based through the eyes of another. This is also a love story between a tribute girl and a capitol girl.

this is a book of random shit

Why are we here, just to suffer

It was a rush of hatred mixed with sarcasm that killed her. One bullet to her chest and then another and another, until she slouched her way down to the floor, covering the white walkways with red. Her now leaving me in a cold trance at the tiny framed friend of mine on the floor, well that is until I looked up to the barrel of the gun pointing at me now. My heart clenching together underneath my skin, pulse raising as I attempt to make sense out of all this, and the brief illusion of a shadow on the wall behind her, all tease me when I’m trying to think if this is all true. That’s when it happens; his dark hair flowing in his eyes from his lack of going to the hair cutter and his violet eyes deepening the stare between the two of us. Don’t shoot! I’ll do anything! Just don’t kill him. My thoughts scream at me, making my line of concentration grow slimmer with each word. Tears begun to fill the bottom of my eyes, my throat closing to the full extent, my ever so calm hands were trembling at my hips and the requirement of breath vanish from my lungs. His hands run out to calm this girl, speaking softly and letting her know that it will be alright if she simply lets us go. And just as she starts to give in to his pervasive act, the fire alarm sets off, sending her in a protective fury of gunshots. Hitting him dead on. Felt like a bullet to my heart.