Peoplewatching Stories

And that was the thing about her, she kept on surviving. With bullet holes in her lungs and knife marks etched in her back. She never let anything get in her way, resili...

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Title: "Echoes" "Echoes" is a captivating poetry collection that delves into the depths of the human experience, weaving together themes of longing...

An idol / soloist that is dating one of his fans Jaemin a soloist under YG known for his stunning visuals and beautiful voice is secretly dating his fan from Thailand a...

~but for now I'm only people watching~ Chan never believed in love, as least that's what he told people. He would spend everyday people watching, waiting for his time. I...

you're a hurricane, and chan knows this all too well. you're the one who crashed into his life on a regular afternoon, bringing him into the middle of an industry he's a...

---superache---

pain in words, yours to read. 2024 | © aveisfrench

I created this out of emotions don't know why I might regret it even but the current me thinks otherwise it's open cause I know there are others who feel the same maybe...

နီဟာ ေကြာက်စရာကောင်းတဲ့သူတစ်ယောက်မဟုတ်ဘူး နိုင့်အတွက်တော့ နီက စိတ်ဝင်စားစရာကောင်းတဲ့ ထူးဆန်းတဲ့အမျိုးသမီးပဲ

In the title ^^^

How much I love them?

Conan Gray imagines because I'm bored and there is not a lot of Conan stories :p Some of these are going to be based on Conan's songs, so creds to Conan :v

"Hey Fatty." "..." "Hey Gorgeous." "..." "Hey Angel." "..."

A grumpy, aromantic college student with no past experience in relationship and love-- except from her sisters, found her way into one. Her journey of believing it's act...

Hidden Gem Is Bibical For The Mark In Harry Potter's Forehead

Working at Walmart was one of the stupidest things that I could have ever decided to do. People do the stupidest and weirdest things I have ever seen and I just have to...

well...actually this is not a real story, it's just a collection of thoughts, I was just writing down what was coming in my mind, so that's it. ...

Grab a cup of coffee or tea, curl up under a cozy blanket, and listen to the rain drum against the window while you read this collection of microfiction. A/N: Feel free...