Sallyscarlet Stories

The Neighborhood has changed. Not all at once-nothing so obvious. It has changed the way old paint fades, the way a familiar room feels different when the lights are off. Frank Frankly notices, of course. He notices everything. But noticing doesn't mean believing. An empty journal appears where words should be. The locked shed. The party of Wally's house, the way he gripped onto frank to not to let him leave. His red hallway that stretches farther than it should, swallowing sound and light alike. Frank tells himself it's nothing. Just misremembered details. Just the mind playing tricks. The Neighborhood is still the Neighborhood. It has to be. But darkness has a way of lingering, and secrets do not stay buried forever. As the walls begin to listen and the stars above Home burn a little too brightly, Frank is forced to confront a question no neighbor is meant to ask: What happens to stars who don't stay within the lines?

Home asked Wally for him and Julie to clean the basement because it's getting dusty and full or items! While cleaning Julie finds a cool bracelet of multiple coloured beads! She thought it was a cute decal and Wally allows her to keep it.. What trouble is going to happen?..

so ya. None of these are or will be mine, they're generated by an ai. I will appreciate any ideas from you. (I don't really feel comfortable with writing about ships but if you really want one or two i will survive)

[ DHMIS x WELCOME HOME ] " weren't we supposed to go to Clayhill ? " " this is Clayhill . " " no , it's not . " " well , it's close enough . " did this neighbourhood even have a name? no, it didn't seem so. in the centre, lay a little red house, watching it's new neighbours go by. how friendly!

lets hope this book actually gets updated..

In 1819, the town of Greenscape seriba, a priest gets a bad omen attached to him...what will he do?..

hellooooorrr, I'm Rocky, I'm gonna become your favourite Rock with this book 😼 /j book cover not mine Anywayyy, welcome to one of MANY wally au X reader oneshot stories‼️ this can also be any other welcome home character! I take requests! (I wanna bring welcome home back) this book will contain: ~ angst? 💥 ~fluff ☁️ ~comfort ✨ ~ S M U T 🍋

April 10th, 1962. Frank was a new priest at Saint Mary's church in Romania. Frank was taking pills to make sure his...visions didnt come in the way of his work. Taking a train to Romania, a woman sat across from him. Eager for his name?..