Potpourri Stories

" La lettura è un'immortalità all'indietro." As it is. An anthology of poems, verses, quotes - any sort of written literature by *mostly classic Authors. *At the moment, it does predominantly consists of poems.* !Note - A vast majority of the context pasted in here do not belong to me so by all means do I not claim any sorts of ownership to them. There may be little snipkits here and there about a recent book I have decided on. Perhaps a new author. There may be bits of commentary in few of the chapters. Maybe there's a work written by me only to embarrass myself.. Updates: Uncertain.

Dr runs is a conjoined twin. He did a poo which could talk, so he had to find a soul mate for his poo.

odds and ends tidbits from here and there a space for all things that don't belong anywhere

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I've got a hard time finishing things. ----- My collection of short stories (and everything else that doesn't have a home).

This is mainly just for fun! because I love history I am also interested in the idea of history following a different path than what it did. This book is meant to be sort of a journal of what i personally imagine various scenarios in history going in a different way compared to how they actually went. Each chapter will present a different scenario and will follow the timeline of events that occur in an alternate timeline. Is it going to be realistic? Absolutely not! As I said before this is just meant for fun.

All of the poems that I write go here. Enjoy!

Winner of Take Your Pick contest hosted by @WattCliches 06.06.2021 *** Your birthday was supposed to one of the most memorable days. It certainly is but not the way you wanted. The cake has been stolen and what is left is a knife dripping with blood.

Just as it sounds; a hodge-podge collection of poetry.