Carousel Stories

Being blamed by the whole nation for murdering your sister is painful enough, but what if you yourself have no idea whether those accusations are true or false? 𓏲ּ𝄢═══🎠ᛝ═══. Under The Snowcapped Carousel. I've always loved when Noona would tell me stories to bed. Especially mysteries and crimes. I love theorizing with her, what might've happened, connecting clues with her, it's my absolute favorite. Her voice is always so soothing, it's like a lullaby moms sing to their little ones. "Seungho-yah, have you ever heard of doppelgangers?" she whispered to me as she caresses her hand gently on my forehead. I open my eyes and lace my eyes on her face. "Yeah, I have, noona. Why do you ask?" "What would you do if you see one?" "I'd approach them." I see her tilting her head, probably in confusion, by the brief answer I gave her. "Why? You do know that according to superstitions, meeting one can lead you to your death?" I turned my head and look up at her face. Her smile went from a curve to a straight line. The soft look of her eyes shifted to something else. Something.. I can't read. "Do you believe in that?" She didn't answer. "..is there something wrong, Noona? You kept questioning me this since this morning.." I ask her again. She shakes her head and smiles. "Just a random midnight thought." But what is she hiding? "Now, close your eyes and go to sleep, Seungho. You have to save energy for tomorrow." Nevertheless, I close my eyes. Tomorrow, we'll go and ride under that snowcapped carousel. And that was all that mattered. It's been years, and you still haven't told me, Noona. 𐬺𖦹꧁🎠꧂𖦹𐬺

This is a collection of 12 different poems that explores various areas of life.

"Abby, you already bought a ticket." "No I didn't, if so when?" "When you were six, then you were too afraid, and I'm afraid there is no turning back now"

A story of a girl and a cursed carousel.

ENJOY MY melanie martinez lyrics i will upload more of her songs

My name is Gabrielle but people call me crybaby and to be real I don't really care I've gotten use to it and plus that's not the weirdness of my life. The weirdness is that a artist melanie martinez has songs that relate to my life my life will have the ups and down and it's gonna be a wide variety of carousel ride----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------will crybaby end up in tears? ---------------------------------------------------------or will she live happily ever after?

The carnival is where she fell For the first time on the carousel Round and round through the same hell She never gets under his shell

You, (Y/n), are a quiet and reserved girl- outcasted by your peers and unwelcomed by many people because of your sexuality, and mainly because you aren't sane like all the normals that surround society. You're a timid and neglected girl, abandoned by your parents at a young age, and constantly harassed at the orphanage you've grown up in. To your everlasting misery, you have been sent off to a sleepaway school all alone with no friends and a penchant for attracting trouble. On the first day, however, you are acquainted with two unique girls- a sensitive yet strong girl named Crybaby and her cool, laid back best friend Angelita. The three of you grow an inseparable bond and become a dynamic trio. There is something peculiar about Crybaby that has piqued your interest. Perhaps it's her adoring personality, pretty appearance or loveable way of behaving, but the more time you two spend together, the more enthralled you are by her. Soon you begin to develop romantic feelings for Crybaby. Later on, more girls join your freakshow of friends, and you all soon find out the school is an institute hidden underneath a grandiose facade. Altogether you must survive the horrors at K-12 and suffer through bullying, abuse from the faculty members, possible demise, and so much more. Despite all of the unfortunate events taking place, you try your best to maintain a wholesome relationship with Crybaby whom you quickly fall in love with. And hopefully, maybe she would feel the same towards you. But why would she ever like you back? She's interested in men, not women. But what if you are wrong? What if she does love you as well? Will there be obstacles in the way of your relationship blooming more intimate with Crybaby?

Carnaval Lunaire. A wondrous place that truly becomes alive when the moon rises and illuminates the night. People come to forget their troubles and sorrow for an evening to enjoy marvels underneath a canvas of stars. Perhaps if your troubles aren't so forgettable one of the staff members can assist you...

The story of Cry baby (just a fanfiction!). **** I hope you enjoy. I'm not the best at descriptions, so I apologize. But, I tried, so I hope you stick around and read the story. I hope you enjoy. ^-^ **WARNING** Could contain some cursing.

The newest member of the Dollhouse Asylum, nicknamed 'Cry Baby' is in the institute as she meets new people, with strange back stories, as they live through their strange life.

This is the story of Cry Baby. The most insane little girl ever. This is not my story. The story belongs to Melanie Martinez. Every song title of the album will be in one chapter. *im writing it how she wrote it in the album

I love her voice, and her music, so I wanted to put her lyrics in a book!

information of all released and unreleased melanie martinez songs 💕