Historias de No-love

You want a description? Typical people. Typical humans. Typical LIVING BEINGS. To scared or unsure or confused or repelled to read a story unless there is a description. You make me sick. If I had a stomach that is. Or a brain. Or mind. Or soul. Or personality. Or memories. Or feelings. Fine, if you insist on a description! This is messed up. You are messed up for clicking on this. I am messed up. The ruler of messed up. There is that enough? No? (-_-) Fine. I'll give you more. There is nothing here. There never was and there never will be. There is no fourth wall either, as you can tell from this 'description.' I am still debating whether I exist. No body or mind or soul or voice or feelings or memories or likes or dislikes. So let me tell you a story. Or a couple. Or a few. A story about T H E E N D. So click if you dare.

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just an archive so I don't have everything in my notes app lmao

This is a fanfic about the Hunger Games- nothing is cannon!! Flavius, is 18 and living peacefully in district 2, since, of course he wasn't a career. He never fully cared for the hunger games. Always finding them a little to violet, if he said that out-loud he would've been out casted so he kept to himself. That was until the July 3rd incident, and poor Flavius finds himself getting prepared for his first Hunger Games. However, in district 9 Bondi, a unknown 9-year-old who gets forced into not only lying about her age but also volunteering for he older sister Rye. How does the oldest tribute in the arena react to the youngest tribute to walk in the games.

Humans have started making clones, referred to as "Agents", with their own DNA in a desperate attempt for power. After Travis Graves's daughter gets shot, Agent 91 is sent on a final "training session" in order to hunt down and kill the one behind the trigger. *Inspired by the Hitman games* Warning: Violence/ blood

Tula

Few words on my perspective right now.

Alvara's sister was missing. After many long years, they've finally reunited in the kingdom of Sunugin. But it wasn't the reunion Alvara was hoping for. The kingdom is on the verge of going to war, and her sister is not the same person Alvara remembers. With her new home and old relationships in shambles, Alvara must find a new way to live- and maybe find a new family as well.

There between kids virgins are called balloons. But what if one girl doesn't want to be a ballon anymore? Will anybody 'help' her? WARNING: might contain sexual scenes

life....an awesome journey. If life is a treasure, LOVE is the HUNTER..

In this story a typical high schooler goes about there day until a unexpected twist happens now they must than survive

Not quite sure how to describe the book. It includes skateboarding-like things (it's where I got the idea). There's pretty much no romance though (I know, if something is titled 'Her', it should have some romance). I think it might be good, but I'm not quite sure yet. The name won't actually make sense until a while into the book though (and I have yet to write that part yet, but I do know how it'll go in my head).

He left me. He took my childhood. And he left his child. The only question I had, Was where was he.... •Has nothing to do with my previous story, A Boondocks Baby•

Before you read this just know, this is NOT a love poem. A poem about being aro-ace

don't light division flashcards to summon Asian ghosts. Jaylee and Lexyia run a site called the SCIME that solves cases people don't believe in. care to join us?

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Would telling each others true feelings from five years ago could make things right? Will they'll be having a chance? Or is it too late now? (PS: I just made this one because Im tired of thinking 'bout my unrequited love..Its about him,and Ill just add some drama on it) ✌