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Fred struggles to accept his new blossoming relationship with Simon. Inspired by the true story I had accepting myself. Hope you enjoy :)

The little girl with dragon wings who works at the dress shop is silent, obedient, and most of all, loyal. She always does all the work asked of her without complaint or question. Nobody sees what's truly inside. Not even her. But one day, she meets a being who does.

Hey, when's the last time you read the Bible, the entire Bible? Never you say? Not surprised. That would explain why you never knew the apostles could heal the sick and raise the dead just like Jesus. Or that Moses lead the Israelites on killing sprees to obtain the "promised land". Or that there is actually no such thing as "free will". If any of this intrigues you then you need to take a peek at my book, "He Said It, I Didn't - A Biblical Book Report Brooklyn Style". In short, "Brooklyn Style" means funny, irreverent, rude, informative, sarcastic and will make some of you downright mad. But at some point, you are guaranteed to say to yourself "you know, this heathen bastard has a point". And that's all I can pray for. 😉

La Llorona, the Mexican Bloody Mary, has always been thought to be a myth. People would often speak about the cries she lets out as she wanders the earth for her children's souls. What was once thought to be a folk tale turns out to be more than that as memories of the past bring about the truth of what actually happened to La Llorona.

SEQUEL TO "REPLACED." Read that story first. Quirin is concerned by Varian's worsening symptoms, and past events come back to haunt them both.

Eleanor Morrow retreats with her two children to the ancestral home of her late husband ; a quiet estate nestled among an old orchard in the New England countryside. She's never lived here before. And yet, everything feels... familiar. The orchard behind the house doesn't shed its leaves. Her daughter begins drawing things no child should know. And at night, Eleanor hears a lullaby she's never taught ;but somehow remembers. As the days grow stranger and her memories start to twist, Eleanor realizes this house is more than a relic of her husband's past. Beneath the floorboards lies something buried ;not just bones or secrets, but a truth she's spent her entire life trying to forget. And now, it's waking up

First attempt at writing poetry.Bear with me.

Hyunjin was never meant to fall. A celestial prince, exiled from the sky for breaking divine law, crashes into modern Seoul with nothing but stolen magic and a bleeding soul. Forced into hiding, he joins a K-pop agency where idols shine like gods and crumble like mortals. His cover: a new trainee with dead eyes and a name that doesn't belong to him. Enter Han Jisung too loud, too curious, and haunted by dreams that don't belong to this world. He sees things he shouldn't. Hears a voice calling from the stars. And worst of all, he sees Hyunjin for what he really is. Bound by fate and hunted by creatures older than time, the two are caught in a prophecy neither of them believes in. Love was never part of the plan. But then again, celestials don't fall in love. Not unless they want to burn.

Poetry spanning topics from love to pain, to addiction, to borderline insanity, to romanticism..in a disorder so strange it becomes an order all its own... The Pieces of Her, The Scraps of A Song.

Boredom is a plague. Boredom is a disease. Boredom is contagious. It latches onto the most vulnerable of us. The ones who spend nights alone. The ones who's minds are already riddled with depression. The ones who can't escape, and have no desire to. The worst side effect of boredom is that once you have it, you relish in it. You spend nights alone, with nothing to do and no reason to attempt anything more. Boredom is an ever growing problem in this day and age. We've all lost loved ones to this epidemic, and will all lose more. Just be careful, and don't lose yourself.

paramnesia (n): a condition or phenomenon involving distorted memory or confusions of fact and fantasy, such as confabulation or déjà vu. --- and when they kiss for the first time, it's like a thousand trees have been uprooted and the crows that rest ever so peacefully on the brittle branches fly off in a hurry. he accepts the silence as forgiveness. --- or; george wants a fresh start at life so he moves to london, or so he thinks. he meets sapnap along the way, or so he thinks. he reunites with his ex lover, or so he thinks. --- !! please read the intro paragraph for possible TW, it's important !! --- inspired by: what i deal with

"I have...grown very, very tired old friend. This war has taken its toll on me as well as every bot involved." 'I was not given a choice...I had to take on the burden of responsibility for millions of lives and the destruction of our planet. I...I never wanted to become a prime. The only reason I spoke up at that pit-forsaken council meeting was because I wanted to help Megatronus restore our society peacefully. Not only did I lose my love, but I lost my freedom too. Can I escape from this war?...Can I give up being a prime and return to being myself? ... Can I be Orion Pax again? And more importantly...can I be free?'

Kris and the soul talk.

Ella had her life in total control. She had an almost perfect life until the time she comes back to the city she grew up in. When she finds out the horrors of her past, her life is but total chaos.

Sans meets bnha, hopefully, things don't go wrong. (Things went extremely wrong) This has more OG plot than my last sans x bnha fanfic because my last fanfic had tons of plot holes, confusing, backstory makes no sense, holy shit what was that writing.

Midoriya Inko had just left her boyfriend Hisashi months ago and is trying to get her life back on track. Yet, her life is turning upside down when Yagi Toshinori came into her life, saving her from her ex during a night out at a bar. Now, she has to deal with a few things in her life, dealing with her stalker of an ex, dealing with her job and of course trying to figure out why she has fallen in love with two men, Toshinori and the new hero All Might. (was posted on DA, ff,net, AOW)

It has been years since the last time Thomas was on an adventure. But, somehow, out of the blue, someone arrived into his world, on accident. After she appeared into the world, chaos entered, magic slowly disappearing from the face of the earth, and evil slowly rising. Can she, Thomas, and few old and new friends of his find the magic before everything come out of hand?

What happens when a stifled rich man meets an independent woman? What if they then have a magical night that led to an impromptu wedding in Las Vegas that neither remembers quite well? What if the marriage wasn't the only unexpected outcome of said night? Read on as our two oblivious love birds muddle their way into marriage, parenthood and love.

Writers everywhere talk about their muses-those mythical beings that live in their heads, spit out ideas, and take delight in a dripping wet author bursting from the shower to jot down the newest plot. Alice Garden's muse has been with her since high school. They've written best-seller after best-seller, and things are smooth. But now something's wrong with Layne. Something that goes back to a year in high school when they didn't write a thing. And she has to figure out what the problem is before her muse is gone for good. Everyone deserves a happy ending. But not everyone gets it.

December. A thirteen year old girl vanishes from her sleepy coastal village. Days pass. The worst is assumed. In the ensuing chaos, repressed memories resurface in the mind of her older brother. Memories which could lead him to Rosie--but memories so harrowing that they threaten to unravel the fabric of the community, and anger the individuals who fought so hard to keep their darkest secrets buried.