Illogical Stories

Transmigrate, tame, and venture into the world of magics!!

I randomly came up with this story about if Some OC's of my friends and i somehow made it into reality, its NOT meant to be serious so pleASE donT tRY aND cORREcT ME IN rEALiTY shIT- you may ask to be in the story but i will not always agree, if you wish to be added please list a bio of the character is detailed as possible. there is like a 2/10 chance so y e ah-

DISCONTINUED! in which a nonbeliever is thrown into the world of ghosts and still tries to find a logical explanation that they aren't real. oh! and while doing so she also catches feelings for one of said "nonexistent" ghosts. ( julie and the phantoms, season 1 - ??? ) ( fem!oc x reggie peters ) beladanvers © 2021

Every moment, every second, you are being watched.

This is a very unnecessary insight into the life of a self-obsessed self hating addict figuring what life is, and if it is all that it is made out to be. It explores apparently interesting accidents and miracles that life has brought me and the never ending struggles of having my mind and losing it simultaneously. Let's dive into bizzare and normal memories exploring tepid emotions. It is my human attempt at honesty which has been put up on the internet free for everyone to judge. It has discussions, interactions and one-sided tales. -D.O.C.I.S.I.S P.S. All of this sounds like a commercial.A bad one.

Story age rating: Everyone+ Story type: Humor & Comedy & Memes & funny Story Classification: Random and Illogical Classification: Safe in an unsafe way

i stand looking up at sky and feel the cool wind whip at my skin, and smell of sea salt filling my nose with the sprays of water spraying me making my long white dress look sticky and my earrings feel heavy and my hair is damped but soon dried as the wind blows carelessly, i look down and think;its what everyone wants its what i want, i was the mistake doing this will erase what should of never even been here in the first place, with that thought i jumped with no regrets.

The tiltle and cover have nothing to do with this story for more information about look inside if you want if that is truely what you want

My first attempt at a somewhat short story. Intwining Transformers: Prime and Transformers: Legend of the Guardianos in an emotional hull. Transformers: Prime Alternate Universe What if the Autobots discovered the existence of a species more powerful than that of an orbital prime... and allied with the right beast. _____________ ___ He remained frozen in clear sight for what seemed an eternity. One of the beasts noticed him watching and started growling. Bumblebee snapped out of his stupor and tried to make a run for safety knowing he was in for it. As soon as he turned around he felt his surroundings slow down. He looked down as pain started to blossom out of his left side. He moved in slow motion as a long frosted metal blade surfaced from his abdomen and pierced all the way through his frame. ___ _____________ Transformers: Prime belongs to Hasbro Partaking characters from Transformers: Legend of the Guardianos belong to Optics Edge (moi) (Mass update in progress)

We've broken the rules again...we've both crossed the barrier to meet here. But the wonderful thing is...neither one of us care. He offers me his hand, and I take it, smiling. We've done this so many times, I already know the Split Forest better than the Hunters or the Trackers. There's this place...this one spot..where you can see the Split. That's where we go every night we can...we lay directly under the Split and watch the stars. Because the stars...they're indefinite...they are ever changing. And yes, that can be scary. But...it's also full of hope...hope that things...time, space, ideas, hearts...people...can change. And with change comes hope. In our case...hope for love to last. To be infinite.

do something please just a load of bullshit at the end of the day. I sound like such a sad bitch

Tmnt is going to school

Living is for the strong not weak. One day all of us perish. We try to prevent tragedies from happening but we are late. We always have been and always will be. Million of years nay billion of years ago , this Earth was created born out of big bang. Thousand of species came and all were just erased . No information is available about 40,000 years of history. But what do historians say? No! Homosapiens were only thinking species. No! Homosapiens were not only one born with ability to think , write. Homo maxumus were in existence before homosapiens. They were so intelligent that they did what in 40,000 years what homo sapiens couldn't do after 160,000 years. They were height of civilisation. Everything that homo sapiens can never hope to be. They are gods themselves to be summarised. Everything done by them was done by logic. Homosapiens being jealous of their superior intellect sided with Australopithecus and killed them until all went to extinction and erased every trace of their existence by fire. Writings , everything gone. Homo sapiens became proud species and started to call themselves thinking man. (Perhaps that is why world is on brink of end . So wise they were) After thousands of years hiding living in cave, a single one of his kind homo maxumus survived. For she had discovered immortality before homosapiens even know how to speak. She had built everything that homosapiens haven't yet 160,000 years ago. For so many years , she has been sleeping. Just stasis. But a sudden mining activity in area lead to heavy collision in cave in Mount Blanc and she is awake. And she smirks at how stupid, dark and illogical human world has become. This is not story or just a fiction. This is from mind of a being who sees everything logically and no emotion clouds his judgement and when the question comes to love? What will she say about that? What can you expect So let's just see all in story.

She did it. She actually did it. She broke the dimensions. -------- copyright; do not copy: @trvbarivs

This is a compilation of the poetry I have written over the years. To the best of my ability, I have organized them in chronological order from which they were written. Some of these poems were written quite recently while others were written several years ago. It is an amalgamation of how I've grown and how I see the world. I believe Earth's simple complexities inspire individualism and spirit while at the same time invoking fear, anxiety, and harm. I have changed over the years. I will change in the years to come. I can only hope the world will change with me over time.