Even storie

The main theme is Aarav finding peace in his new life. He doesn't beg his fake family for love. Instead, he focuses on self-care, transforming his bedroom into his personal sanctuary, and discovering his own path in this modern parallel world.

Please help me

it's back and better than ever, with new characters, better writing and more accurate presentations of our actual personalities! welcome fangirls and fanboys, to the Crossover Academy. _____ originally published @FishyScorpion, but we decided to re-write it because why not?

(This is a '5th Wave' Fanfic) Join Collette Basee on her journey, First her sister, then her mother, next her brother. Now it was her and her father, but not for long. Now he's gone, just like i killed everyone else. Does that make me a killer? It does, doesn't it. The blood lust that pulses through my body is raging as i'm in these woods. I can feel my heart beat as i spot the large animal, a Coyote is right in front of me, white foam drips out of his growling mouth. How did this come to be? Well....

the world has been divided into two parts by a mystical and magicle force field. Phoenix Fire, lives with the bad, one part of the world. it's a place were people kill each other and were there is no kindness, stealing and fighting are the only way to survive with the bad. no body knows what's on the other side, none of the bad's can pass through the force field. No body knows why the world is divided or whats on the other side of the world, they call it the unknown. But one day, while Phoenix was running through the forest to find shelter, she got hold up by the force field. no one can cross it from the bad, but she crossed it without even realizing it, and runs into an handsome man. How can phoenix go through the barrier to the unknown? who is this handsome man? and what is he going to do to her?start reading to find out! *ONE MORE THING - mythical creatures exist in this book*

"Você, Isak, além de menino, é a salvação da minha arte"

I am standing up in this picture with one arm coming out of the other end to take it. It took me about 20 minutes to remove. Why am I like this?

Sammy lived a normal life, until she stumbled upon the death market, inside she found someone mortifying, a girl with a raw flesh hunger, a fire heart.

Don't lose your stuff. It's bad.

My random book full of random things, random people and random pictures.

This is basically just for me to write down various shit. Go ahead and read if you want.

Basically things I honestly just don't get like "WHY DO YOU DO THE THING??"

Short Story I did an age ago about the Grim Reaper and this great guy called Sam. Enjoy; if you dare.