Crumble Stories

These are short stories that are full of emotion and are funny. I hope you enjoy a sneak peak to my crumbling life ;) Welcome home! Please comment a red heart if you can relate! xoxo

Anna Hemstreet was mildly pleased with her life. She had witty friends, books to read, chairs to sit in, oxygen to breath, etc. She couldn't really complain. But then she joins her school's Writing Club, not knowing that the club doesn't exactly sit around and make critique's of each other's work. (Oh my. Fail description is fail. There's also witty banter, drama, and romance. Just throwing that out there)

In this book I explain all the crumbles chapter to chapter

I loved you once, with all my heart. You were my sun and my moon. The smile on my face and the shine in my eyes. You were my happiness, but that was before you came and ripped me apart. You left me to rot in my grief, just because she was more beautiful. Simple as that. Highest rankings 407 in short story 16/12/16 367 in short story 17/12/16 330 in short story 18/12/16 310 in short story 19/12/16 267 in poetry 28/12/16 234 in poetry 01/01/17 4 in #crumbled 15/05/19 4 in #cutequotes 31/12/19 copyright, all rights reserved @OnlyGoodAwaits

Don't let the wall crumble, learn to rebuild it

This is the end.

collection of poems. i have written, these come to me within of minutes, and i have to write them down. hundreds of my poems have been lost for lack of writing instruments. but it's ok. i will share as many as possible, these are about accounts in my life, my reckless gatherings.

A pem

Crumbles of stories. Crumbles of me.

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A poem about letting go of someone. I worked really hard to come up with rhymes hope you like it!

The year is 2020. Not much has changed. Many Earthquakes and disasters come and go. More oil being drained out of the Earth. The land is so dead that you can walk onto a small hill and it will crumble to pieces. The world is ending, this is going to get ugly. Morgan, the said "Hero" survived a very deadly earthquake. Many people died. He stood on the roof of his apartment, very terrified, he removed his hands from his face to see the damage. The hospitals are gone, the stores are abandoned. Everything is gone, all the people are dead. Fresh blood coats the roads, sidewalks, and buildings. He shakes the dust and dirt out of his hair. "This is it. There's nothing left." Slightly gruesome, but only short parts at a time. Read the tags for more information.

Before you, I cried a lot. My world was full of fear, and all I could do was watch it fall apart. Then, I met you. You told me that I didn't have to change. You loved me for me. (This story is a work of fiction, any resemblance or relevance to the world is entirely coincidental.)

The Way the Cookie Crumbles is about Lillian Grey, who is in love with her best friend Vincent but never tells him. One day he disappears and she is shattered, her whole world comes crashing down around her. After 3 years she's finally happy again. But when her best friend is found and remembers no one. Vincent is now a completely different person who falls in love with a girl who is bad news. He seems cold an calculating not like the Vincent she knows. Then when you think it couldn't get worse... it does. And that's The Way the Cookie Crumbles.

When the peaceful world of sugary delights, Sweetopia is plagued by a dreadful, flavor destroying illness, Chip Crummel, a most unusual cookie from the small town of Pastry Flats, and his best friend Don N. Ringley the doughnut shall embark on a great journey to find the mythical Candy Man, the only one who can return love and sweetness to the world, but can they make it before the world grows stale, and rots away forever, find out in this incredible adventure!

A faithful, brewing mix. Blended with love. I speak, through the heart. But they are not words. They are whispers.