Darkish Stories

I'm very random. This book won't be an exception, but I'm mostly just trying to swim my way out of the dark, thick, ocean of my dark thoughts I'm swimming in.

POV of a new girl named Valencia. Valencia always hated moving. Her life is like a suitcase. Settling down in one place for almost a year, moving to another place before she knows it. To her, Gravity Falls is just another small town her parents work at. Then everything changes. I DO NOT OWN THE SHOW GRAVITY FALLS OR ITS CHARACTERS. THIS STORY MIGHT GET DARK SO PG-12 JUST IN CASE.

Just my thoughts in rhymes.

Poem read it and see if you like it

Little poem/rap on the less happy side.

Life is always wavering (MadaNaru)

Random little snippets off the top of my head. Some of it is poetry and some of it is just poetic description. Didn't really want to post but did it anyway! xD They're not all interconnected but they have a similar theme- the more depressing or bizarre parts of life as we think of it, and even our dreary resignation in carrying on regardless. (Basically, writing practice and a chance to air whatever ridiculous ideas I have)

So, I'd never planned on ever posting anything on here, but it is exactly 2:52am during quarantine, and I have made a point of completely ignoring all of my school work. So here we are!

we used to talk for hours...look at us now.

Mark has always been odd, he lived on the out-skirts of town in a Victorian style manor with his semi-crazy grandfather. Oh he's also follwed by what he's pretty sure is a demonish cat, that seems hellbent on helping him when no one else has, but why?

XD! LOL AT THE IMAGE~! :) anywho........euhm...... ash ketchum just turned 17 years old~ for his birthday his mom gets him, this cat doll thing called mewtwo........They are called pokemon doll's. Ash isn't keen on having a walking, talking doll roaming around the house, but when ash, befreinds the doll, people he's close too,begin getting involed in horrible acidents. Can ash stop the puppet master behind thesse acidents before it hits too close to home, or will the pepole closet too him, loose their heads~?! And what does mewtwo have to do with it?

A poem about, well- a flaming sky. I might add other poems, but probably not.

I suck at writing so don't expect a story. If I do write a story it probably won't be good so don't expect much. I'm probably going to write random rhyming things or ramblings because I can't sleep or I get bored. Read if you want there'll probably be some messed up things so uh yeah. Read if you want... Whatever you decide... YOU'RE AMAZING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Forgot I wrote this RIP if anyone really liked this, but it was sad teenage angst. Anyway I got therapy, changed my pronouns, have a supportive girlfriend, and hate myself a little less. Hang in there!

Irene and Jason are quite the pair, the pair that rather spend their life watching the night sky than handle the problems of life. Irene eats chocolate fudge while Jason has his obsession with peppermints, eating their sweet treats in love. But their love is far sweeter, unfortunately you can't escape from reality forever. ONESHOT.

It's just a collection of what I feel like writing. I'm not really sure that I should call them poems. There's no real purpose of what's in here. If any of these don't make sense, just ask me. I'm gonna try and write one for every day of the year.

Carra, a 14 year old girl full of powers she doesn't know about. Yet.

Vickie was an odd girl to say the least, she didn't quite fit in her small country town. She mostly felt like an old, wilted flower. What gave her life was her infatuation with this one guy. See he would never feel that way about her, I mean he was cold and spiteful, and he was very popular to her dismay. James didn't think his life was the best, others loved the way he lived and were quite jealous. He felt as if his life was very shitty compared to others who had a loving family. His parents divorced when he was really young, at the age of 6 his whole life became meaningless because of his parents' outcome. How could he possibly tell someone that he hates his lifestyle even if his family is rich, no one could possibly understand his pain. Will these two help each other with their burning desire and pain. heyyyyy so my name is Renee well that's my display name I'm a young writer and I'm still in school so take it easy on me also this is the description it's not the best but idc so get over it andddd I will love each and every one of you who reads this XOXO, Reneeeeeeee Also things to keep in mind/trigger warnings 1.Language 2.Drinking 3.Drugs 4.Smut *Sprinkle sprinkle* 5.Some dark themes so like idk read it or not idc but i'll love you forever if you do!!!!