Robinwrites Stories

Mostly a bunch of poems for friends... Yeah. Very good description, I know.

For Joy. Happy Christmas.

You know how sometimes things don't go the way you expect or want? Yeah. That's exactly what happened when a normal sleepover became something horrifying. The next thing I know, I'm being haunted by a disembodied voice, and my friends and I are off to an abandoned children's asylum on a rescue mission. With nothing going our way, and one by one we're being hunted down, I begin to wonder if we'll ever find Bruce Wayne and make it out of here. Alive. Welcome to the asylum.

Stories of my clan cats! All of them. E v e r y s i n g l e o n e

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More poems. Yay.

Uh... Happy Valentine's Day...