Feeble Stories

Spit It continued

Oneshot/arc book, Jack-centric. Conflicting ships included, most of the chapters are related unless stated. I hope you like it and I hope it's different than the rest. Concrit is appreciated with open arms, but no flames. Please ask before taking my original ideas (I don't usually have a problem just ask and give inspiration credit). I have permission to use another oneshot as inspiration, don't freak/accuse me of stealing. Credit will be given where credit is due, and I'll ask if your story inspires me before writing anything if my muse strikes (she has the worst timing, I swear...). This is my first (real) oneshot book. No yaoi, yes OCs, no "New Guardian" OCs. Characters can be OOC by request. From Family-like!Guardians to Human!Rainbow Snowcone. Requests accepted, just review/PM. R&R!

The Man I love for 1 year was a monster, after I found out what he did, or what he does. I looked throughout his bag found a video, then put it in the CD player/radio. At first all you heard was cracking then a little scream then I heard a voice, Matt's voice. He took the little girl and did stuff to her. He wa- he was a rapist. I had to tell someone, I had to talk to him. This wasn't Matt.

Strained relationships and family ties.

"I savor the pain,cause it tastes like a food, Feel free to pierce my feeble armor, if it is for your own good."

I still want the same person who HURTS me a lot. And Love? Love didn't hurt you, Someone who doesn't know how to love, hurts you so bad.

The result of challenging myself to write a work with a 10 word limit.

A diary that consists of thyself's own perceptions and a sense of reality Knowing yourself is the beginning of all wisdom - Aristotle • All pictures used in this e-book are not mine and rightfully belongs to their artist Written by LazyCatMaki/Makiato # 1 Feeble - July 15 2023

Since the beginning I've never been the talking type. Never felt there was a need to. Poems helped me really sort out my thoughts and speak my mind through the voice of a poet in a way. These poems express some of the emotions I've never been able to explain and some emotions I've never felt and in the bliss of all this... I welcome you into my messed up mind. I hope somehow my words can speak to you more that I could ever have been able to.

This is a poem discussing reality. I've seen many people around me falling under the control of drugs and depression. Nowadays we start doing anything without knowing the details, that's what the first stanza describes. I am completely against the idea of drugs and I want to share that with everyone. So, say no to drugs and be yourself!:D Hope you enjoy.:)

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Because this is how it goes: We dont read and write poetry because it's cute; we read and write poetry because we are the members of human race. And the human race is filled with passion, and medicine, law, business, engineering, these are noble pursuits and necessary to sustain life. But poetry, beauty, romance, love, these are what we stay alive for. -John Keating. Trying to pen down my thoughts in the form of prose and poetry. Hope you all enjoy reading.

Serenity is the typical shy,beautiful, insecure girl that nobody notices. Travis is your typical cliche badboy. He's involved with gangs, mafia's, and illegal dealing. Two worlds, two different people, two different lives. What happens when they cross paths? Will he give love a chance or will he deny love a fighting chance?

' In momentul in care vei avea in inima ta acest lucru extraordinar numit dragoste si vei simti adâncimea,incantarea si extazul ei,vei descoperi ca lumea s-a format doar pentru tine '.Asa ca tu iubeste,nu te teme...deoarece eu sunt aici si voi fi la vesnicie.✋