Fortunate Stories

"If we wait until we're ready, We'll be waiting the rest of our lives" I just post little oneshots and headcanons here and there when I get bored, or have an idea I'd like to share with you😊

Prince, Coconut, and Waddles are trekking through the hardships of college when they all receive a very unfortunate letter... The gang is being drafted to serve in the Vietnam War.

He spilled the fricking root beer. ""WHAT THE HELL?!?!?!" As I got comfy and ready for bed, I couldn't help but wonder why Layke freaking Jones would want to talk to me.

A voyaging ship was wrecked during a storm at sea and only two of the men on it were able to swim to a small, desert like island. The two survivors, not knowing what else to do, agreed that they had no other recourse but to pray to God. However, to find out whose prayer was more powerful, they agreed to divide the territory between them and stay on opposite sides of the island. The first thing they prayed for was food. The next morning, the first man saw a fruit-bearing tree on his side of the land, and he was able to eat its fruit. The other man's parcel of land remained barren. After a week, the first man was lonely and he decided to pray for a wife. The next day, another ship was wrecked, and the only survivor was a woman who swam to his side of the land. On the other side of the island, there was nothing. Soon the first man prayed for a house, clothes, more food. The next day, like magic, all of these were given to him. However, the second man still had nothing. Finally, the first man prayed for a ship, so that he and his wife could leave the island. In the morning, he found a ship docked at his side of the island. The first man boarded the ship with his wife and decided to leave the second man on the island.

Hello~ Growing up as a teenager, I was plagued by numerous fears. My biggest fear is being deser+ed and unable to find my way back home- These are the words that replayed in my mind during that time. (Most Work Was Written When I Was In High School!)

Ever feel down or happy? By reading this book you will likely gain a new conscience on what real life is all about.

A monkey and a tortoise were best friends. The tortoise saw monkey flying from one tree to another and said, "I also want to fly like you." So, the monkey curled his strong tail around a branch, and showed how they sprang from one tree to another. Tortoise said, "It looks hard." And without another word, his head disappeared into his shell and he went fast asleep. Soon it was night and the monkey went away. Then the tortoise came out of the shell and tried to leap on to a branch, but his tiny legs were too short to cling on to it. He fell on to monkey's banana skin.

So yeah, I've decided to copy Arintez and write some letters to people! Because twenty five is one of my favorite numbers there will be twenty five letters. The letters are from me, myself, and I, and it's mostly to express some feelings and have a little fun. The letters might be random, funny, or deadly serious, depending on who, what, when, and why I'm writing to them :) I will try to update this every day or at least every other day, I promise! Read if you feel like, tell me what you think of what's going on in my head ^_^ (NOTE: This is not following a challenge. I write to whom I want to, when I want to. It's open to any and all possiblities!)

A man having a bad life decided to make a decision of unaliving, but when he came to his wanted destination where he would be washed up and make waves along the ocean, he'd seen a child near the shore.

A boy, a dog, an unfortunate person, a family, a home. An extravagant story about how a little bit of kindness can go an extremely long way.

In my glory I am more, Than what you think of me, A rich king, who is not poor, Who's fortunate and free. - Joshua Aaron Guillory

A dedication to my father and other awesome dad's out there. The love they shower, the battles they rage for their little ones all are more than appreciated. A little ungrammatical but do read the emotions. It's an honour privilege and fortune to have a dad like mine. I love u Pa.

𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅 𝒊𝒔 𝒒𝒖𝒊𝒆𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆... "When we grab you by the ankles, Where our mark is to be made, You'll soon be doing noble work, Although you won't be paid. When we drive away in secret, You'll be a volunteer, So don't scream when we tell you: The world is quiet here." Okay, hi, this is my alternative ending for asoue, it's a bit different to other alternative endings as in a lot of ways it's just a continuation of the original story. It begins being mainly told in the POV of Violet but it changes after a while. Please vote and comment as it encourages me to write more as I know people actually like my work. So when I originally began writing this I didn't intend for this to exceed 13 chapters however it is currently of 37 chapters. So I'm just gonna update the description here: The adventures continued with mostly the same characters but with a few original ones which were necessary to the plot and flow of the story (although I was very reluctant and still am to add characters not created by Dan Handler himself :-/) written in end of 2018-early 2019. reuploaded in august 2019 (: Btw I don't own asoue so yeah, no copyright intended. 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲, 𝗺 𝘅

Despite the media making out that there's much suffering in the world, there's many people, especially in the Western Societies, that are completely ignorant of and untouched by actual true plight of others that the media bases its exaggerated portrayal of some people's conditions on. When we're growing up as children we're taught that being ignorant- not listening when we're being spoken to-is a sin. But to be able to be ignorant of life's sufferings, I think, is a blessing. This poem is about that blessing but also about not being naive in our ignorance, occasionally let the worst, most horrific scenarios and potential situations cross your mind, just so that you're prepared if something dreadful, heaven forbid, was to happen to you or those you love, but to also remind you of how blessed you are now, right here, in real life.

Ask anyone that knows me well and they'll say I'm gullible- I see the best in everyone, which can be a good thing but also a naive thing. Luckily I've never been truly hurt or grief stricken in my life yet , leading my boyfriend to dub me the 'sunshine kid' saying this explains my positive lack of skepticism and cynicism about life. But at the time of writing this poem I was hearing from friends, family on the news etc that the world isn't all unicorns and rainbows- this poem is about that realization.

my name is candy this is how I got betrayed by every one I thought they will nvr betrayed me.how my life turn up side down n couldn't do anything about it