Oranges Stories

This is a collection of short stories I wrote way back in 2017, when I first started writing. I decided to upload it so you can laugh and cringe at my younger, less talented self. Looking back, I regret my life choices but I can't throw away memories. WARNING! I did not edit them before I published! DOUBLE WARNING! This contains a couple of my old, very cringy fanfics!

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Avery somehow made her way into Harry styles life ...

A collection of poems that I wrote for you . Enjoy.

Nothing comes close to attesting how much you care for someone than gifting them a fruit basket. People often go out of their way to purchase the best quality fruits for occasions such as holidays, birthdays, weddings, etc. to convey their best wishes to someone, or to make their hearts stuffed with joy.

i got the plot from a generator bc im too lazy to write lol

Potatoes and oranges

She lived. And she died. She's gone. She's just gone. Will I be able to remember her?

Poetry

Florida domestically supplies about 90% of all the oranges in the United States. If the number sounds big, that's because it is.

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"I'll offer you a slice of this blue tangerine and pretend it's not a piece of intimacy. And if you want more, feel free; it'll prove you like my company." When Hanta Sero crashes through your window one day, love blossoms like oranges in the summer.

sometimes you die to live again everytime sometimes all the time sometimes and sometimes you live to die again and you can't stop

It was another typical day in high school. The girls were killing their neurons in math, the boys fell asleep, and everyone enjoyed TTH music class, including Miku, Rin, and Len. Later they dream about putting up a band of high school students that will be famous all throughout Japan and the world... This is my first book so I hope you like it. I do this when I have nothing else to do because playing Minecraft at recess and lunch is killing me.

Apples > oranges

A story of growing up on a farm in central Florida