Headintheclouds Stories

If you are reading this on any other platform other than Wattpad (or other platforms you're on) you are very likely to be at risk of a malware attack. If you wish to read this story in it's original, safe, form, please just read it here on Wattpad as that where I originally published it as my own writing. -Summer Cheng Marinette is deep in thought about Adrien! Who else could she be having a daydream about anyway? Tikki thinks it is cute and funny how Marinette goes on and on about this guy so much! She kinda ships them though. Chat Noir comes for a visit. What does he do? Will he tease her about her crush, or what? What happens if it turns out he likes his princess? Find out more in...Head in the Clouds? fanfiction is written by Summer Cheng. Plot by Summer Cheng, characters belong to Thomas Atrsuc and Jeremy Zag of zagtoon productions.

A work on the horrors of repression. On how being noticed is the worst possible opportunity, and why sometimes, it's better to stay asleep.

🌸Some random pictures of Joji.🌸

for the love that fell apart // poetry

This is a collection of random thoughts and poems that keep my head in the clouds Unfinished and updated whenever I feel like it

‎"There are dreamers and there are realists in this world, you think the dreamers would find the dreamers and the realists would find the realists, but more often than not the opposite is true. See the dreamers need the realists to keep the dreamers from soaring too close to the sun. And the realists? Well without the dreamers, they might not ever get off the ground." ~Modern Family. Tyler Morgan was a realist, a boy so immune to his own feelings that he uses his own face as a warnings sign. Sage Richards is a dreamer, so scared of the idea of reality that she often avoids thinking about it. The realist finds himself drawn to the dreamer after she helps him get his feet off the ground. And the dreamer? Well, she gets swept off her feet once the realist gives her a little taste of reality. This isn't a bad boy, good girl story. No. This is a story about bridging the gap between the realists and the dreamers. Copyright © 2015, AJ Green

Somewhere in Isabela Series #1

how artwork is cursed // poetry

Niemand wird sich dies wahrscheinlich durchlesen, aber es ist kein wirkliches Klischee. Es ist nicht nur eine Geschichte, sie ist näher an der Realität dran als am Anfang geplant. Jesus ist grundlos für unsere Sünden gestorben, denn wir sehnen uns immer mehr nach dem Teufel. Ein Abend. Mehrere Fehler. Alkohol hat doch den Effekt, den die Leute in Geschichten präsentieren. Fremd-Schämen. Nervosität. Ich weiß nicht wie ich diesen Abend beschreiben soll, da ich wortwörtlich dabei bin. Schaut einfach selbst nach.

A story about a girl named Helena

an escape to the clouds

𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕕𝕤 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕕𝕒𝕘𝕘𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕀 𝕒𝕞 𝕤𝕝𝕠𝕨𝕝𝕪 𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕖𝕕𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕠𝕗 𝕞𝕪 𝕠𝕨𝕟 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 just a collection of my terrible poems because yes I'm going to torture you like that :))) also there's a lot of death and ghost imagery so just sort of bear with me ok

Just some random poems I've written. Should I write more? Give me your feedback in the comments.

Home isn't always a place. Sometimes it's a person, a feeling, a word. A collection of short stories to make you feel at home.

A collection of thoughts, feelings and words - collected by a lost soul - Maybe you'll find yourself in my poetry, anyways - Welcome to my mind.

Enter your story here! A place to let your story be discovered☁️✨

Do you remember the times where you space out? the moments where you begin to daydream out of nowhere? do you ever just get stuck in a dream you can't seem to wake up from? or at least you hope that it's a dream. Is everything that you see really an illusion? sometimes you seem to drift so far away from reality you're unable to separate reality from illusion, what you hope is fake could always be real and you wouldn't know it until it was too late. I hope you remember that.

daydreams and all the things i couldn't say // poetry