Hypothetical cerita

A public diary of some sorts Really it's the just 1s and 0s that make up my brain No one is gonna read this unoriginal (well it is original but I feel basic writing this) sometimes unedited "cry for help" Enjoy

This a story where I found fictional fight stories and upload them to this book with the author permission.

Short stories and other things

Hey look I'm original!

a story about the pain and despair a mind feels when affected by one-sided love.

Poetry from questions from authors on here.

A book exploring the ideas of future outcomes. What does the future of humanity hold? Based loosely on a roleplay universe I made.

Poems I have wanted to share to you. My goal in writing is to write things people can relate too. I want everyone to be a part of something and I want everyone to shine at what they are good at. Message or comment or vote if you relate to any of my poems. Enjoy! :-)

If we met over a cup of coffee would you stay to tell me that it was poisoned? Or would you watch me drink it until my lungs turned to paper and my tears created these words

Find it out!

A collection of hypothetical letters. Whether it's to bullies or the bullied, each letter is meant to be short, simple, and with meaning. Enjoy! Trigger Warnings include: caps, swearing, homo/transphobia, ableism, suicidal ideation, self harm, bullying

I have penned a poem on hypothetical romance. Synopsis - Residing in a completely remote and aloof area, a lonely young guy has got a hunch that he would never find love but is still in the quest for love.

These battles are specifically made for all types of superheroes so if you are not a dc marvel or cartoon fan then this isn't for you, im sorry

In a hypothetical world, just close your eyes, and imagine~

Poems from the front desk receptionist who is slowly losing her grip on reality. Working 9-5 in customer service to primarily right-wing boomers is not for the weak. Especially when you're working in an abusive workplace for a corrupt non-profit organization. Writing poems throughout the day directed my petty frustrations into a more productive medium than crying in my car: art. A collection of mostly satirical, silly, dark and some sad poetry. All written from my desk on the clock. A reflection of interactions in the workplace and an expression of my inner thoughts. *Incomplete currently as I move poems from my notebooks here*

This is a book. Not of poems, not a drama, just a book. If you like hypothetical questions and questions nobody asked, keep reading. If not, give this book a try. You might be surprised all the same.