Nothingness Stories

Dumping my thoughts, trying it's best to be poetic. If not, then it's just my scribbles of emotions.

A compilation of poems and essays written through the years.

It's a book...about nothing...nothing but some pretty disgusting stuff. well, continue to read it for my bestfriend's sake. Well, you will know everything about me. Because it is my book. And it just contains nothing. All Rights Reserved 2017

A poem I created, I got my inspiration by a painting made by a friend of mine: Iris, she's very great at art and her weapon is the pencil, but painting is kind of new to her, she doesn't do that very often. I used her painting as my cover. :) I hope you enjoy reading it!

Trigger Warning//: Mentions of death and suicide read at your own risk. When life goes wrong some may find themselves wallowing in sorrow in the comfort of their own home. Meanwhile others...well not so much. A small depressing comedy that I wrote with some free time.

Uninspiring and food for a dark soul

Everyday life of this uninteresting young lady

Olivia Tulip is a strange little girl, with a strange little life. But her life just gets even more strange when she meets Mr Iver, a mad man with a telephone, when she is five years old. Sadly she doesn't see him again until she is a grown woman, at the age of twenty five. They make amends and travel together. But could all of this be real...or is it just a dream....

My heart speken words to write with fingers

Sleep is for the week. No, that is not a typographical error.

Just some Poems, Lyrics and Quotes that I've written to ease my mind. (Please don't copy anything without giving credit, all of these were from my mind)

My name is crybaby I am know as a crybaby in school because of how emotional I am, but I'm not only made fun of for that, I'm made fun of for my teeth, there's a gap that I was grown up with, but my parents never really had the money for braces, but to me I thought they made me who I am today

n. destruction the creation of nothingness

depressing lyrics about life

Midoriya is a human among super humans. But there is more to the story. There always is. Society at large is unaware of the fact that they have been growing weaker. The cause for this weakness? Quirks. The overuse of quirks for everything for many years has weakened both the minds and the bodies of the general people. Except for one quirkless boy. Completed Disclaimer I don't own izuku midoria or any of the other characters only the plot.

Dear Reader, "Nothing in this life lasts forever. Everything is temporary. Leaves that used to make us smile in the spring will soon fall down and we will forget that once, maybe long or maybe not a long time ago, we used to be happy. But this story isn't about what makes us sad. Because the winter will pass and we will see those spring leaves come alive again. And we will smile again. Just like we did many many times before. But then again, what is it about? Guess we'll have to figure it out together. Or I'll let you know once I'm back." She spent her life questioning her worth and her place in this world. Never knowing what to expect or what to hope for. Lost and confused, she wandered down the streets. They all looked the same. The streets, the buildings, parks, rivers, stations. They all looked the same. She was losing hope. She was losing everything. And then she woke up. Nowhere. To anyone, anywhere, any time. Written mostly in a form of diary, it's the story anyone can relate to. It sets no boundaries for age, race, religion or anything in between. The person in the story has no name or appearance. It's up to everyone's individual imagination. It can be you, your best friend, your neighbour or someone you've never met before. It's all up to the reader. This book shows that every single one of us is different. But we all have something in common. You're never alone. Or are you? Sincerely,