Personifications Stories

About the life I dream to live which is possibly not happening and not gonna happen cause ofcourse it's hella dreamy and fantasy-ful . Not on weeds but on books. Some of you may know things happening but other some of you may not , that's the cause of the title "Known and Doesn't". The things you KNOW are gonna get better known and the things you DOESN'T KNOW are gonna be learned by you in this. Most of the images I use are from Google or Pinterest . The image credit goes to the owners . Do go and check my Insta : justanotherliving.soul

There is so many days in your life that they go by so fast and that's why you need to use your time wisely and follow God. He would lead you to the place where you belong

Brendon Urie has always wanted change in his life. It was merely a given for him in a boring society. Enter Silver Delacordius. An ecentric young adult who has it all. Money, power, status. Anything she could want in life was hers in one phone call. And she hold's one of the world's largest secrets. When these two run into one another, their lives are quickly merged, changing the way each saw the world.

just ask and dare my ch about stuff, can ask for any AU or any person, the choice is yours or even just ask me anything, but I reserve the right to do whatever I think of

Personified chemical children are kept in a periodic table shaped apartment complex and a few surrounding facilities for the entirety of their living memory. Not having any reference points but each other, not knowing any world outside the facilities. They were brought up as infants, educated by faceless volunteers with masks and a full suit, and referred to with no name but an element they were assigned at birth. Nobody among themselves had thought to question it, but when Fluorine gets temporarily put in the noble gases' tower for misbehaving (they are always the safest people to throw misbehaving kids with), she looks over to the fence beyond the border and sees. [Note: This has nothing to do with my atomblood world, these are element embodiments, not atombloods.]

A poem series describing the love of the first drop of rain.

16-year-old Mattea Simms was never really ordinary: her father is insane, her mother is on her last thread, and her last friends have been chased away by her crumbling familial situation. However, things quickly escalate when she finds a family heirloom that gives her the power to see - and, more importantly, fight - the Wraiths, embodiments of human darkness who have been waging war against their more neutral kin, the Thoughtforms, for centuries. With the aid of Libby, the fading embodiment of liberty and freedom, and Tregurtha, a deeply troubled personified ship, she sets out to uncover the origin of her mysterious new powers and stop the Wraiths and their enigmatic master once and for all.

Please note that this, like all my works, isn't meant to be taken seriously. And I apologize if this offends any member of an Abrahamic faith. That's never my intention. I just want to do my own thing. This experiment of mine is majorly based on the Biblical narrative with some alterations. Judaism, Christianity, and Islam are a major influence, as well as lesser known Abrahamic faiths like Samaritanism, Druzism, Mandaeism, Rastafari, Baháʼí, Gnosticism (a collection of religious ideas and systems), etc. This is basically my own version of what's going on and shown in Abrahamic faiths, along with aspects of other cultures and beliefs, folklore, and some urban legends. And even beings, and other stuff of legend, people wouldn't expect Him to create and allow to exist. As well as events that nobody expected to actually happen and some people would exist.

The world is a simulation. Humanity has no business outside it, so ordinary life continues. Humanity has no business modifying data either, but they have seen fit to do that. Cato Wischard is dead and doesn't remember why. All he knows is that it's something to do with 269,568 materials personified into superhumans. You know, perfectly normal stuff.

There's a queen that the other rulers in the land don't know about. The queen decides to invite some of the rulers to her kingdom. Will they find out the queen's secret or not? Co-written with a friend who shall remain anonymous. They do not have any online accounts.

a day-by-day journal of casimir, who represents serenade of the seas, as he navigates the storm of a global pandemic that has destroyed his world and caused him to realize how fragile he and his fleet really are. also there's a bit of language in this so warning for those who have virgin ears or eyes. DISCLAIMER: most of the information i used in this story will be based off of real-life events that i learn of through the usage of social media and vessel-tracking websites such as cruisemapper and flightradar24. however, this is still fictional because 80% of these entries will be about casimir being over-emotional. also, casimir himself is a fictional character that i created.

A tailor finds that the spirits are not as cruel as she thinks. (Short story)

A collection of poetry I have created. May be vents or for practice. I will add trigger warnings at the beginning of each, if any. I am also open to criticism, please tell me if you like something or any tips you have to improve!

Come one, come all! Welcome to the Hetalia Ask a Nation Panel! "What is it?" you may ask. You get to ask ANY Hetalia nation ANY question you want! Sound fun? Well come on, let's get the questions cranking! (Please direct all of your questions to the latest chapter, thank you!!)

Just a poem I wrote years ago. When I was in a dark place in my life.

ok..i think it abt time i talk abt the bloopers ;_;