Passedaway Stories

Random crap I wrote when I'm feeling blue. Nothing to special, just hard rock emotions.

Short poem/rant about my grandmother passing away.

COVER IN PROGRESS ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Marshall is ordinary except for the fact of how selfless he is. But is being selfless always good? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Might add bonus chapters ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Comment your otps from this story <3

List of celebrities lost by year.

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Two years ago, in March, my cat died. It was my 7th grade year. This is for him and everyone who cares. That's really all you need to know to read this. I really hope I don't have to add to this particular book anytime soon. Writing this was very hard for me, but I hope you enjoy it anyways.

This poem book is dedicated to my dearly departed Laxsus ❤ "Though they are no longer in this world, it does not mean they are not with us." -TordallyKarliah

Ever since ๓๏ɭՇєภ and ɭєŦՇץ had died, Bryan began to believe that it was his fault they're dead. He can't accept the fact that ๓๏ɭՇєภ'ร dead. And whenever he starts to think about ๓๏ɭՇєภ and ɭєŦՇץ or something that reminds him of them, he breaks down and cries. R. Freddy and C. Baby have set him up for therapy because Bryan has been seeing and hearing things lately after a week of ๓๏ɭՇєภ and ɭєŦՇץ being dead.

This will be a poetry book, poems I have written myself for my mother.

My Dog deserved a story because, she is so sweet and when she died I was soo sad

This isn't a full story it is just a short paragraph that i put together. i've related this to my dog that died 2 years ago and it still hurts like hell when i think about her. pls dont hate on me tho im only 18 years old thank you and please share comment and vote xxx

2017 my grandad passed away and things have never been the same

A pile of dirt covered the lady who raised me since i was just a little girl lost in a huge world. As we all said our goodbye's, we all laid a rose down on that old dry dirt that laid above her, and when the cemetery was all empty i laid that last rose down and said "goodbye". No. I did'nt want to say goodbye, days on ened i still thought it was a dream. "How could this be real, no, it's just a dream, i'll wake up soon. She just went on a trip and she will walk through the door soon" Seconds turned into minutes. Minutes turned into hours. Hours turned into days. Days turned into months. Months turned into years. And Years turned into forever. •R.I.P grammy ❤️

Some things don't change even if we try really hard. Even if it is a terrible thing sometimes they still won't change. Sometimes terrible things are supposed to be there. We change from experiences, we can't change things but things can change us. Even if we don't want them to. I wrote the beginning around Christmas.

Alya, got depressed after the death of her husband, Sandro. Then another man came. The man loves her secretly, but at the other side he has married another woman.

One Monday night Olivia gets a heartbreaking phone call that her close friend John Munch has passed away she is heartbroken by the news but then she has to tell fin I'm doing this book because Richard blazer the person who plays munch passed away I thought I'll do a little farewell to him in a good way 😭😢