Dontreadme Stories

After a while, Warren Wilson finds out that there is a founding father (Timothy Greens) that almost nobody in our time knows of.

This will be my messy diary. Hopefully, one day I'll be able to express the chaos in my head. This might be too dark, it's where I'll spill all of my mess. So it doesn't stay in my head torturing me. Sometimes you might not understand,or things won't make any sense, because they don't. No I don't write many parts in one day, Wattpad seems to change the date if ai made an edit,sometimes I publish them together after finishing the draft, they still sucks,ugly words.

A third person story about the mind of a young and yet so empty person

My journey, as depicted in random thoughts.

A story loosely based on a dream I had that takes place where everyone are trolls from homestuck. (Similar to them)

When tears become your personal type of ink, you decide to publish the blobs on Wattpad hoping that no one ever sees them.

Doing this for Scribe Tribe Also it's so sad we lost everything but there's a chance to make new ones!

This Is My First Story

"I'm pretty," I told myself as I stared into the mirror, my face looking hopeful at the... suggestion. "I have pretty eyes, even if they're small and crooked. "And a pretty face, even if it's disgusting. And pretty hair even if it's really tangled. And- oh well. I'm hopeless." A story about twelve year old... Nancy and her... life? This is just writing practice. I don't care if anyone reads it.

Random things on my mind, nothing more than that. Be prepared for a whole intertwined mess of idiocracy. This book is pretty much an outlet, more or less. A journal, and open form of communication with you guys. Enjoy my whack life?