Rambling Stories

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/wɪʃfʊl θɪŋkə/ . of the unreachable dreams . "you don't understand me, you never do you never see words the way I always do now I will bombard you with words see if you will ever be lost for words" started : 180219 ended : 181205

Look another book of me ranting about ships and fandoms and stuff.. Enjoy the endless rambles

This is a book of all the things my mind screams when my body wants to sleep. A book of all the things I'm too afraid to say.

The chamber of secrets has been opened... Live for what you'll find inside, but avoid dwelling on the mist of phantoms I've decided to gather the bits and pieces of what makes me up: every shred of Gryffindorian bravery, Slytherinic ambition, Hufflepuffy pursuit to find... and Ravenclaw wit. Why, what for? To dive inside my mind, always spinning with thoughts ^^ That's a book for Me, Myself and I . . . But, you're free and more than welcome to join the journey. Scrolling through the pages, you'll feel my pain and read my thoughts... rants and tags... mainly Harry Potter headcanons... life and/or fandom opinions! As Random as it could ever be... Simply, you'll get to know me better... as I myself get to discover some aspects of what's hidden behind the mental door of my personal chamber of secrets.

about me? rambles?? drabbles?? vents??? art???? idk whatever, i might not use this as much lmao

thoughts, feelings, and rants from when I should be asleep, but my mind won't let me

"Just a collection of rants and rambles to jot down here other than possibly annoying others." (Yeah, what SMG3 said.)

just my ramblings for when i need to ramble. it'll also be about my ideas for future fanfics and questions about my current ones. mostly rambles about my hyperfixations, though

A collection of things I write late at night. Whether it be little shorts, poems, or just getting deep. Anything is possible at night. (EDITED)

I come here to laugh and cry and yeah

Here, hold my molten soul in your cupped palms.

What it says on the tin. Poems about what it's like (for me, at least) to be a therian/otherkin. DO NOT TRANSLATE, REPOST, OR COPY ANY OF MY WORK WITHOUT MY KNOWLEDGE AND CONSENT. READERS, IF YOU SEE SOMEONE DOING THIS, REPORT THEM.

Another attempt at translating the wall people's suggestions.

Stories about my life and day.

Petals, falling to the ground like colourful raindrops, your feet mindlessly crushing them. Crushed Petals are beautiful too. •~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~• 1 in #poetryisnotdead {25/06/2020}

To all the lovers who don't know how to love x

A venting place for me. I'm writing this for Vangie.

The following pieces are anything but ramblings of a college graduate trying to explore her love of poetry and finding the right words while doing so ♡

This book will hold most authors notes and rambles from me! The Author! This is so i dont clog up my other books. Add it to your private library if you read any of my books!