Истории Dyinginla

She arrives Los Angeles with a dream, a fucking dream which L.A. destroyed. Fuck, that's the power of L.A. Based on the song 'Dying in L.A.' by Panic! At The Disco. Hope y'all like it.

A short Panic! At The Disco fanfiction - Possibly Triggering Content -

a girl named y/n and a boy named Brandon came from different backrounds and made their own sucess stories one a vlogger and one a big famous artist with a band panic at the disco.

A book for a thing

Brendon reminisces back to old times.

Sister died. Brother blamed himself. Parents blamed him as well. Brother died too.

"Dreams are for shmucks, nothing good can come of them once they come true. Nobody owes you yet you owe the world. Trust me kid, it's not all its made out to be." I put out my cigarette, the little girl still staring at me in aw. "Can I still get your autograph?" I smirk. "Sure thing, sweetie," I take the pen and paper she held out to me. Signing away my name once again.