Horrid Stories

Blind Henry AU The plan was simple: set it off in the backyard, freak Mum out, and prove he could be just as wild as Henry. He had pictured her screeching in fright and dropping her baking dish, maybe grounding him for a week, but he would grin through, knowing he had finally left a new mark on his name. Peter had lit the fuse, heart pounding with a mix of nerves and excitement. But the firework didn't shoot up like it was supposed to. It hissed and sparked, and before he could react, it exploded into a burst of light and heat, right there on the ground. He froze, the world slowing as the blast roared in his ears. He didn't even see Henry move, but suddenly his brother was there, shoving him hard to the ground. He hit the grass, momentarily winded, as another crack slit in the air. Henry screamed, a sound Peter had never heard from him before, raw and jagged. When Peter scrambled up, Henry was on his knees, hands clawing at his face, blood seeping between his fingers. Peter had shouted his name, trying to pull his hands away, but it was no use. Everything after that was a blur; paramedics, flashing lights, Mum sobbing in the ambulance while Peter sat silent, numbly staring at the blood on his hands. Henry's blood. Trigger warnings in intro!

Its almost the last day of school. As Cassie is going to hangout with her best friend Livie, but when she gets to her house no sign... She believes she's going insane. Causing her to have a panic attack she drew something and it just didn't look right then she noticed something in the drawing.....

Somewhere, there is a castle. On the top floor of that castle is a little room, with a little box. In that box, is a tiara. It's my tiara. But I cannot wear it. It's not safe.

Once you turn a certain age, you get a soulmate. To identify who your partner is, a string will appear on the couples fingers. When affection isn't showed between the two, the string gets a mind of its own and forcefully pulls them together.

My Story,the tragic incident I had of a one eyed figure,In the city of Beaufort,South Carolina.At age seven my story began,Please read,to know my tale.

She's lost in her own world of darkness. with death surrounding her and the shadows making her mind go... craziness is her best friend and death is the evil mistress

Fluffy Unicorn

Each chapter follows a new short story. Almost an inner monologue style personification of dark thoughts and feelings turned into a sinister story.

Could you resist? He couldn't.

Summary Hi, my name is Sceeche. You don’t know a lot about me, and you probably don’t want to. But I’m going to tell you anyway. My full name is Sceeche Krestly; I am quite tall, 5.9 to be exact. I’m 14 years old. I’m from Australia. My parents are amazing. I don’t have many friends, only one who I can really trust. His name (yes, his, he’s a boy) is Freddy. I’m kinda Goth if you think about it. I get bullied, but who doesn’t? And the most important thing, I LOVE black veil brides. Sceeche is a girl who adores BvB. She has all their songs, knows them off by heart. But she had never been to a concert. When her mum and dad buy her tickets for her birthday, she is ecstatic. She goes to the concert and has the time of her life, but when her past catches up to her and everything is ruined, what will she do? *All characters were made up by me. This is a fictional story and this did not happen to me. This was just an idea that popped into my head and any lookalikes or similarities to real people were completely coincidental. If I find any stories with my characters or storyline in them you will be reported immediately. This is unless you have made it up before me, and if this happens, please don’t report me because it was completely coincidental and accidental. Thank you.*

DESC: POV: You, your friends and your cousin go hang out. Something happens. You try to find out what it is. What (.) and (.)'s do you find? The story is like 12+ Authors note: Hello! This is my first story, so uhm, it might be hella trash- I'm trying my best with grammar and spellings as-well. So Please don't point out if I misspell some words- thanks!

For my friend soulstiller123, who is obsessed with England. Key: (S/t) = skin tone (H/c) = hair color (E/c) = eye color (Y/n) = your name Please enjoy this rubbish one shot.

Give my story a read if you're feeling sad trust me it's gonna help. I want you to visualize this being you and happening to you and you're family. Just give me a chance to show you there is something more in life then the horrid things you're going through....

Poems and clips of my writings. Everything that has been written in my yellow notebook, it goes in here. If you like the poetry in this book, look into the book: The Twisted Mind of the Inside of a Teenage Girl. It's a sequel...

Fighting your demons can be hard...especially when they're disguised as Angels. enjoy!