Notsurewhatimdoing mga kuwento

Mirabel was used to being cast aside. Used to not having the choice of whether or not to do tasks for the people within the town. She always did what she thought would make her family proud. Maybe she's had enough. •-•-•-•-• Encanto papa Bruno AU fanfic Kinda villain AU? She just doesn't care much for the miracle This is kinda just practice so its not beta read, probably littered with grammar errors I do not speak Spanish, and I am trying my best to accurately represent the culture within the movie, but I realize I might get something wrong, if that happens please tell me and I will do my best to rectify it

I think the title explains it.

Just a nice stroll in the snow.

Leo has nightmares of his old life. His 'friends' dont really know about his past life. Well until one finds out and everything changes from there. In this anything from the trials of apollo wont really be part of the story. Also calypso she and leo ain't a thing. sorry not really that much of a fan. Uhh lots of triggering subjects like depression, sudicid, people being drugged, underage drinking, selfharm and so on.

Cerise was a lively girl full of joy and hope, her smile had been able to brighten even the darkest of souls. But, exactly that, she was. On September 15, 2017, she stopped smiling, stopped shining, she nearly went mute. Cerise pushed away her closest friends and family, completely isolating herself. No one knew what happened and she wanted to keep it that way. The closest anyone had to a clue or idea was her camera. She had never even taken interest in photography before but the exact day the old her died, the camera never stopped hanging around her neck. She had days where she was better when she had set up little scenes and people to photograph. One of her "models," Ebony James saw a hint of her old smile when she was setting him up for a picture. She wasn't directly smiling but her eyes sparkled when she was about to pull up her camera for the photo. It was a very old Polaroid camera so she had immediate substance after taking the picture. It was almost as if this camera was the last tie she had left to the brighter days and she wanted to have tangible proof she still existed. After all, isn't that the one thing ghosts fear, that they are no longer there?

Sooooooooooooooooooo... I don't actually know what I'm doing with this book.......

chi·mer·ic /kīˈmerik,kəˈmerik/ hoped for, but illusory or impossible to achieve ❈ ❈ ❈ free verse poetry (and possibly some formatted ones if i stop being lazy <3)

im not sure about a description i will add one later if i continue with this story.

This is some of my, as the title says, song inspired one shots. Requests are open, and I hope you enjoy!

i should probably be doing homework right now but instead i'm writing something that definitely doesn't make sense.

and i wonder