Homey Stories

In a world like this one, There's only so much we can do to bring about change But as humans, Even the tiniest little experiences Bond us for life. Welcome to my Poetry Collection! Featuring poems by me, and, if this gets popular enough, my friends as well!! Comment on any chapter to give requests of topics to cover or if you'd like to submit a poem!

Megan never liked Will. They were technically worst enemies throughout middleschool and highschool. during the summer holidays, they created an account on this social networking site with a different name to their own, and eventually became best friends without knowing that they are worst enemies at school. they were so close that they could talk about all the random-est things in the world. they started knowing more and more about eachother and share alot of similar interests. everything was normal, until the two found out they lived in the same city, and decided to meet up.

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Four teens were killed in a terrible indecent. After being brought back alive as an artificial intelligence in Homey Airport they are trained to be weapons for the government.

A deep sleep... Then a noise comes to light, a beeping sound. A monitor to be exact, beeping rhythmically , and faint. But soon it got louder. You open your eyes, a white light surrounding you, and covering your blurry vision, you try to open your eyes all the way. But the pain doesn't let you. Your sense of touch is slowly beginning to creep in. The feeling of cords connected to all parts of you start to register, and then, a hand. Squeezing yours gently. You try to crane your neck to see who's hand it is, and out of the corner of your eyes, you see a gloved one, a large one at that, connected to a large bicep, covered in orang-ish fur. Connected to that arm, is your protector, savior, and lover. Sleeping right by your side, and holding your hand. Until you wake up. Story I'm making as a gift for my friend, I hope you like it Mystic!

A Killer x Nightmare story. Completed✔️ Rewriting. After killing everyone within his timeline, a mysterious figure appears in his house, permanently changing his life. He offers Killer a position on his team of murderers, only for a certain someone to prey on the newest recruit. As Killer slowly starts to unravel the truth, he finds himself developing feelings for the very man who landed him in this entire situation and changing the group for the better along the way. Trigger Warnings: Depersonalization, derealization, depression, intrusive thoughts, manipulation, anxiety attacks, anxiety, self-depricating thoughts, mentions of suicide,(descriptive) gore, torture, and death. NightKiller Killermare NightKill Human universe. Medium burn. No sin/smut. The cover is drawn by me.

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A poem about home

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I used to feel like a friend to you But you saw me like a disgusting thing When I look at u, it seems like u love me, But I saw deep in ur eyes that u hate me I understand you You don't hate me but u don't like me. You broke my heart into tiny pices made me to not trust again

Rory O'Connell needs a long break from reality. In the year 1998 she decides to run off to escape her problems. As Rory gets on a bus to leave her small town in Indiana, she meets Sam, a guy from her school she's seen in the halls only once or twice. They instantly click, and agree to run away together.

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Whether you are in the mood for happy, sad, or thrillers. Come enjoy these mini treats.

A poem about love and home