Readwithcaution Stories

Experimental Journal in freeform to help author get out of depression and a slump Contrary to what the title implies, this work will probably not be updated every day. It is essentially my attempt at journaling, not sure how successfulit will be. Posting it out here and hoping that if it does not help me, maybe it helps someone else... Maybe someone can relate find some comfort. Please do not judge harshly.

Inspired by the song: Lost Boy by Ruth B :D This is actually an entry for a competition in my school. So... ENJOY!!

just a bunch of random horror stories I wrote

Characters: Sullivan Fisher Lila Fisher Mrs. Fisher Ruby Burns Ruby's "Mother" Thomas (Tommy) Jones Kay Jones Mrs. Brill Michael Merkins Jennifer (Jenny) Hernandez Jakob Kowalski Vittoria (Vikkie) Rossi Taylor Reid Susan Blue Randall (Randy) Rutherford Penelope (Penny) Gruell Charlie Sabiston Description: Sullivan Fisher is a young boy with a very dangerous "best friend" named Ruby, who is imaginary. No matter how hard he tries, he can't get her to leave him alone. Ruby is always trying to convince Sullivan to come "home" to her Mother, but Sullivan doesn't want to.

A guide to various abominations and monsters. This is a 'fictional' guide, filled with art, creative designs, old monsters, new ones, and entire organizations. Be careful what you read.

These thoughts are not happy nor are they necessarily safe to read.

What the title says. This isnt a stroy Its my diary. Yep. im not going to tell you my name or my age or anything. wait i might. tell you my age at least. idk what this is going to be. im going to free my mind from what im thinking... by writing it i guess. im not going to edit it im not going to do anything. so if you want to read my boring ass life story go ahead... and if you dont.. then why are you reading this...

Ian Connors grew up in a broken home but that didn't stop him from growing into a man his father wasn't. Ian wanted to change the world or at least try to make life a little easier for ones who grow up the way he did. what a better way then to become a teacher? Ian's in his first year of teaching highschool history class. what he doesn't expect is to meet Julie. from day one there was something about Julie thay he couldn't shake.. a feeling but he couldn't put his finger on it. what is it with this girl?

Hyunjin did what Felix wanted him to then he gives all his prizes and medals away and goes back to the place he grew up

umm, well dunno what to tell you other than read with caution, some may be really fucking long, or really fucking short. With this you'll get to know me a bite bit better. How the fuck do you spell bit, yeah b i t not bite what the fuck? anyways enjoy.

Dipper has been captured! but by who you may not know for a couple of chapters

A romance of how just one day changed Amanda's whole life. It all started when she went to digifest with her best friends, and meets Hayes. Little did she know that would change her life forever. The story starts out as a cute romance between two young lovers but as the story progresses they age and become more mature and intimate. The first 10 chapters start out as a young teen romance but by, about chapter 11, the young lovers experience more intimacy.

It doesn't have a plot and I can't really explain it. Just read it already.

One dream, one life, one heart. Flustered by what happened, confused about why everyone's keeping secrets from her. The incident ruined her life. Now she's trying to piece things back together with the help of her friends and family. However, it's proving hard to be that person again. She's lost and unhappy. But she's trying to hold on to what matters. Her life. Prominently, she tries to get out of sticky situations by running. Running from the truth and running from her past.

This is about Norman Reedus in a The Walking Dead like world. I've written this back in 2016 but never uploaded it. So here it goes, it's not much and I don't know if I'll continue but maybe someone enjoys it. :)

Bakugou Katsuki never had any regrets in the actions he took in his life. So when a Pizzeria shuts down and becomes abandoned, what better then to go explore it with his lackeys and the damn nerd. Midoriya Izuku felt off about the abandoned establishment. Like, something was going to happen, but he brushed off the feeling. After all, Kacchan was the one to ask to hang out today! Maybe he doesn't hate Deku anymore! Katsuki dares Deku to get into one of the animatronic suits, knowing that the suits would be heavy. He didn't know that the suit was a spring lock suit. He didn't mean for this to happen. What is he going to tell Auntie Inko? Izuku Gets into the suit and gets stuck when trying to get out. His frantic movements triggers the spring locks that where already on the verge of going off due to the dampness of the room it was stored in. Deku dies in agony. Kacchan watches in horror. The sound of bones crunching and blood pouring out of the suit. Katsuki's lackeys run off. The Iron scent. Kacchan has one regret.

Kellin Quinn is a depressed suicidal boy who writes letters in his journal to all the people he knows. One day Vic Fuentes-the new kid in school- finds his journal in the hands of his younger and anoying brother. When he has the journal he reads some of the letters and is stunned at how much he doesn't know about this unordinary boy. Will Vic try and help Kellin get better or will he give up like every one else. This story contains strong triggers. Do not read if easily triggered. Love you ♡

"Why does it smell like cherries?" Schlatt wondered aloud. As Schlatt looked to Wilbur for an answer, he noticed that he wasn't doing too well. He was holding his stomach like it hurt, his face was flushed, and he was panting almost as if he was out of breath. Not to mention that cherry scent that suspiciously smelled like an omega that just entered the first stage of heat. Schlatt slowly realised the scent was coming from Wilbur and started to understand what was really going on. "Wilbur," Schlatt started, "Are you an omega?" Also posted on Ao3, co-written with a dear anonymous friend of mine.