Could Stories

A girl with wings can be normal right? Well Jessie has to find out the hard way, as she is thrown into a school having to learn like a normal girl. Except she has wings. Not something your average school girl has, right?

"I couldn't understand why, but for some odd reason I couldn't find it in me to look away. It was like I was in a trance and my only fixation was this boy, this incredibly distant, scruffy haired boy who didn't seem to notice any of his surroundings rather than the notebook that he continued to scribble on incessantly." What Happens when the only person you long for, is gone? When fifteen year old Connor Evens commits suicide, the small town of Redwood is left in a state of shock. Schools are evacuated, parents are deeply concerned for their children and police are baffled for answers. The only person left to turn to for an explanation is Natalie Parker, because she was there. She was the one who witnessed Connor Evans last moment of sanity, she was the one who witnessed Connor Evans last breath.

Mikey told me to never let go of the memories. Ray told me I should keep the memories close to my heart. Frank told me I should write them down. Gerard helped them exist again. And Bob? All he really ever did was beg for us not to push him down the stairs This is the story of Neon Rage and her rag-tag group and their extreme disfunction, trying to save the world and MCR. SLOW UPDATE! Also I don't own anything except for the idea. I don't own any stores, or places, people. I wish I did though.

if you haven't read my old miraculous text, well let me just tell you that they were worse than volpina. so don't even try them! but now, I've recreated them to where I hope they're actually good. so enjoy!

Sequel to If You Only Knew. "Who could have known that my life would be like this, that I'd walk the red carpet. Who could have known how much my life would be changed?" A traumatic event can make or break a relationship. How will Kaley and Darren's relationship stand the constant tests and trials of Los Angeles?

basically i live, i breath, i dance, i read, and i write. Thats my life so this is a bunch of my poems that i would really appreciate if you read

Spit It continued

Mini Poems: poems that don't take up more than a wattpad page. This is a book of mini poems, with topics that include: -tortured love -one-shot imaginations -a description of the little things in everyday life -confessions of what bothers my mind. Most-to-all of these are in freestyle and do not rhyme, because I feel like I skew the meaning of the poem if I try to rhyme...it's not a natural quality to my poems, so I'd just rather not attempt that. There's an eventual journey into much of my mind if you read far enough. Thread with careful step, reader, because you'll end up looking into my soul. With much love to my torturer, who doesn't even know, this one's for you and me <3 Oh and yes, this book is finished, because it is filled with exactly 100 poems! Exciting, right?

random things to do in public I made this is 2017, so... forgive me, I was dumb back them so forgive me:)

Just some poems and songs that I wrote when I was bored.

its about a. fish we tell you about how to take care of, 🙂

im sorry