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_nobodynoone- Reads 2,431
- Parts 30
"Come with me and i'll show you the new Wonderland." ▽ Book 1 Sequel: Noir+12 more- Reads 2,431
Ardenlyss- Reads 27
- Parts 2
She was Five when she made a promise. To the boy in the window. The one who never spoke, but always watched. Her Bunny. Then came the move. The forgetting. The silence. Years later, Evelyn is no longer that bright, talkative girl. She doesn't remember the boy. She doesn't remember the name. But someone... remembers her. And someone has been watching. When strange dreams return, when shadows flicker behind glass, Evelyn starts to question what's real- and what she forgot for a reason. "Some promises survive memory. Some don't survive the truth".+21 more- Reads 27
PatriciaCraftCute- Reads 5
- Parts 2
Goldy x Loneliness(Elekid x Eevee) Goldy had a perfect Mary Sue life type,until one day her life change forever by dying... Loneliness belong to- https://youtube.com/@gizamimi98?si=g2tvbPXdt61yodWa Goldy belong to me ⚠️Warning⚠️ This Happypasta story is not made for children even though is Pokémon but this theme have: •Depressive issues(like abandonment,neglection,loneliness and even deaths) - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - ✿ - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Goldy tenía una vida perfecta como tipo Mary Sue, hasta que un día su vida cambió para siempre muriendo... Loneliness pertenece a https://youtube.com/@gizamimi98?si=g2tvbPXdt61yodWa Goldy me pertenece ⚠️Advertencia⚠️ Este Happypasta no es una historia para niños,aunque tenga pokemones,sin embargo tiene temas como: •Temas deprimentes(como el abandono,la soledad,el rechazo y la muerte)- Reads 5
xzaneygoescraycray- Reads 23
- Parts 3
Just a story about my oc(aka me but ofc saying my oc is more comforting) feeling fluctuated, definitely not based on a real incident,technically angst, a vent.+18 more- Reads 23
reverie_writer- Reads 38
- Parts 7
I can't remember what it felt to be. I never knew what it was meant to be. I just knew I was supposed to be there. I guess I'll never know. What was it, again? What was the purpose? You made me feel loved. You made me feel love. We weren't meant to be together. But... I wrote about you. Some little texts. So I could always relive the moments we spent together. Just like a broken cassette. Just like a déjà vu. Our pieces were scattered all throughout the world. We were torn apart. Just like a broken mirror. Just like an atom bomb. Oh, my dear. Where have you been?+15 more- Reads 38
MisfitMish- Reads 95
- Parts 4
The boundaries which divide Life from Death are at best shadowy and vague. Who shall say where the one ends, and where the other begins? -Edgar Allan Poe When does a person really die? When they stop breathing? When their heart stops beating? When their lips turn blue? It took me a while to figure out; all these things are just vain and physical. They live on as long as you let them. And boy did I let them.- Reads 95
