Ohyeah Stories

That feeling when you running for yo life

The Sign of the Four begins at the Baker Street home of the infamous detective, Sherlock Holmes, and his assistant, Dr. John Watson. Holmes is a little bored, having no case to work on, and is injecting himself with cocaine-Watson disapproves of this bad habit. Soon enough, the beautiful Miss Mary Morstan arrives at the flat asking for Holmes' help. She outlines her case. Her father, Captain Morstan, had been an officer in the British Army and was stationed in India; she was at boarding school in Scotland. Ten years ago, he came back on leave, but as soon as he arrived in London he disappeared without a trace. A few years ago, she started receiving pearls in the mail once a year after answering an advert in the paper calling for her address. The pearl she has recently received came with a note, instructing her to go to the Lyceum Theater in London's West End that evening, where somebody will come to meet her. Holmes and Watson agree to accompany her. Throughout Miss Morstan's story, Watson can't help but admire her. Word count: 43,309

(be careful this is somethin) A story in which Bob and you have some fun...

its in the title

As you approach your house, you notice that there is a figure standing near your bush. You look to investigate, but the figure is gone. Next thing you know, you pass out. Written by Zed this was wrtitten like a year ago so some of the humor is probably really badlol

probably never gonna update this but oh well

y/n live in Tokyo but she is a singer she has been traveling to country to to sing for them. but now she is going to South Park will the boys fall for her or will the girl being lesbian for y/n let find out

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Hi my name is y/n and my life, it's pretty crazy. It all started when I walked down the street, I saw my best friends Shaggy and Velma. Suddenly Velma tripped over and lost her glasses. "My GlAsSeS" she yelled. She dropped to the floor and her glasses crunched below her knee. "Oh no" I said. I gave her my spare pair of her glasses from my f/c bag. "ThAnKs" Velma said. I had to go because I was late for a meeting. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) I said goodbye to my friends and carried on walking down the street. I looked up at the beautiful blue sky and saw something quite peculiar... It was a man, he was flying with wings of what looked like a flightsuit... with only wings of a flightsuit... Oh no, imma fail no nut November _WARNING MIGHT HAVE SMUT IM NOT SURE YET IM WRITING THIS AS IT GOES ALONG SO LIKE HAVE FUN I GUESS_

A one-shot with daddy 😘 for that one special person 😍

this is very wholesome and very nice :)

Hello, this will EVENTUALLY be a collection of kpop ships. Oneshots, Short stories, etc.

The creative non-fiction that takes into account those memorable events of Amalia Wylon. Written by Amalia Wylon.

Unlucky Riley... Born in Huntsville, the town that did the annual 'Mother, May I?' game for children. Any children who are 12 through 17 years old are chosen for the yearly game. Will Riley survive this year of 'Mother May I?' TRIGGER WARNINGSSSSS!!1!1!: Death Suicide Family problems Self harm PROCEED WITH CAUTION!! (Pictures are not mine) (Slight inspiration??)

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