Dreaded Stories

I do not see color anymore. I cannot love no more. I don't think I want to live furthermore. Genre: Poetry

This story is about a fat cat named Jacky

Hey my name is Raven blackberry and my life was shit before I became who I am today I mean it still is I just don't show it . You can calm me cold hearted but I didn't choose to be this way but I couldn't even stop it from happening, I was just an innocent 3 year old girl who couldn't even stop the one thing that changed my life not only did that lead to rejection but the love I once had in life the feeling of love in me was no longer there all I felt was numb the scars of past terror still remain , some people say there soul is black but me on the other hand I don't even have a soul in me .One more thing you should know about me is I kill for pleasure even if it was a kid standing in front of me I would slice its throat even if it was crying out for help from its parents why should they help there poor child when I would scream in agony for help no one came not even my parents I had to learn how to fight for myself all I ever asked for was to be loved but I couldn't even get that!!!!! MY NAME IS RAVEN BLACKBERRY AND THIS IS MY STORY !!! I gave it all I had.

A very story story of how a teenager is affected by the violence around her

Jesus Christ Is Important

Summary: The wish caused me to have possibly have the worst Monday of my life The wish was caused by me having just a terrible, terrible day on the morning of my first day of college.

Now, I know what you're thinking. 'Notebook'? That's the one with Noah and Ally, right? Oh, you mean the one your boyfriend won't watch with you because it's "too girly"? Yeah, this isn't that one. This story involves my misfortune-filled life, a plan to skip town straight after graduation, a hell-hole of a high school, and unfortunately now a stupid, annoying, golden boy named Danny Evans. Oh, and let's not forget the reason behind it all: the dumb navy blue notebook belonging to said golden boy. Making my freedom, and graduation, seem that much farther away.

This collection of crafted corks...unwind memories All I need is little bit of love n a bottle of wine. To Pop up the cork n fill happiness in the teary eyes n raise a toast to my family n my friends.....

This one's pretty personal. But I guess those are the best ones.

In this series of poems they are pretty dark and often are gruesome and mysterious. Come along on the ride throughout these poems and see which one is the best to match your tastes.

"Dan?" Alice asked turning her head to Dan "Hm?" Dan questioned "What am I to you?" Alice asked. Dan rubbed his palms together thinking. "Far more than a friend, Alice you are my world"

This is a chatroom which you the reader are part of the story enjoy Ps: I don't own the pictures , hetalia or you but I do own the chatroom

This story is about no other than the world but not just it is a world but it's not controlled by people it's controlled by robots zombies and many other things

Y/n l/n is a rather odd girl. With a lack of social skills, dark humor, witty sarcasm yet not understanding sarcasm, and a massive love for dogs, she's not like everyone else. Her memes are ironic and her depression is chronic, yet she keeps on going out of pure spite. She makes a lot of friends at UA, her dream school, but she also has to deal with certain bitches. One of these bitches being Katsuki Bakugo, who's kind of a dick. Y/n's heart doesn't care though. She falls right in love. But will this relationship prosper??? Or will it be toxic and one sided??? That's for y/n to determine. Hell, she might find her worth along the way. Join this teenage mess in her adventure of finding love AND a purpose. Is this too cliché??? I don't care. It's my fanfic I do what I want.

So you are mad at your mom for making you transfer from lobelia academy and in spite you cut off all your hair dye it a ginger red and vow to stop being her little perfect girl she wants you to be ❤️OHSHC X READER ❤️