Historias de Firstpost

The city belongs to the mafia, and morality is considered a weakness. A young assasin was never supposed to question the system, but they do. In a world ruled by power, hesitation can bring on fatal conseqences.

I personally love camie so please dont come after me for this This is a texting story User=you Any nickname is you "___" is you in texting pt2 Sorry for bad spell and for the POV being so short

Hello! This is my first story ever. Specially bnha, or zodiac stuff so forgive me. No hate to any signs! I am trying to show love to every sign. Let's see how this is gonna turn out. ❤️ ⚠️ I made the picture of this story myself, but used picsart free stuff. Also I do not own any stuff from Bnha. ⚠️

I'm just the person who sits in the back of the class writing poems that my lover will never read. I'm just the person who will never be able to speak to her. I'm just the person who fears that my words aren't good enough for her. I'm just the person who writes what they feel and calls it "poetry." Can you relate? As you read these poems you may feel the connection. You may recall the chances you should of took or still can take.

2 trans teen boys fall in love after being regected by the world around them and even their own parents, they dont catch a break from the endless suffering and bullying of their home town. THIS IS A ROUGH DRAFT THERE ARE ERRORS, AND I DO WANT SUGGESTIONS

Give me a sec guys I apparently had part of the second chapter wrote let me figure it out

Punk Rock means Freedom. Linking and accepting what you want, as long as it has Passion. Punk Rock Joe taught me you can make a difference! Madness was the gift given to him, because in the end what are we without it?

Mr. Cartonson was a very lonely yet a very weirdly man. His wife died at the age of 65 and from then he was alone. Kid's next door find him weird. To unlock the code towards his mysterious behavior, Sally, Tom and Bethany go on a scary, funny and creepy adventure. The mysterious behavior explains his situation. What was his situation? Let's find out.

Hello peoplesss! come read thiz story!!! iz litt . . . . . . ps. This is just for fun so pls don't critisize me ( the title doesn't match the story but it's full of humor, I guarantee you! )

feedback is appreciated

When she saw the darkest of clouds... And saw the fear on their faces... She beamed of delight. (One Shot)

A short written thing about my OC This was written as a school project but at this point I am just putting it here to archive for now.

When you have to move on but no one measures up to the man you are still in love with.

What if colors were living beings? What if they could feel? Could love and hate, laugh and cry, cherish and forget? What if colors could emote? This short, prose series, "if colors had feelings," illustrates exactly that. It takes you into the core of all colors. Their soul.

stuff about me and what I like!

70+ Names! I've got a lot of names, as you previously read just now, and I thought I'd share. Feel free to use one or more, but if you could, please credit, Thank you.