Showerthoughts Stories

Originally just a post about me ranting about Robot sex on Wattpad, this is now a place where I can update people on what I'm doing on a daily basis. This is not gonna get into personal territory. Just stories and theories maybe. I will also be answering questions from other stories, if I write other stories in the future. Well... cheers.

thanks for clicking on this! this you guys and little channel literally mean the world to me! this will be just random thoughts so...whatever.

I misclicked, why can't I change the story cover It won't let me change it Screw it that's the pic from now on I'm writing this when I'm in a place with no internet and I have other things I need to do so you'll get what you get

THIS IS THE REASON I TAKE 45 MINUTES IN THE SHOWER

All hail tumblr. I don't know if I'm gonna finish this book but hey

The sun has just set and it's already pretty dark since it started to rain. There is something about a rainy pathway that invites playful feet, when each new step will be rewarded with a splash. The sound of the drops hitting the floor resonates with the peaceful elements of the soul. Walking among those drops is my meditation, a way to fully become present in the moment, a way to feel free. I don't mind getting a little wet, as each drop rolls down my shirt, soaks my hair, and offers a peaceful melody to my ears. My black car with reflective film, requested my Hafsa so she can fix her scarf in the car without men peering in, shows a reflection of me walking towards the door. A smile escapes as I remember those fond memories when Aapa and I would bet, with bragging rights of course, on which drop would win the race. I open the wet, cold door handle, while giving a final wave to Aman who is standing by the door watching the raindrops hitting the door. As a kid with autism, the smallest details around him sparks his imagination. Sitting in the car, I shake drops of rain off my shirt as I settle in the seat. I put my hand through my wet hair and tried to fix it while checking in the car mirror. Adjusting the angle of the mirror, I notice a shadowy figure in the back seat. "What the hell?". Before I could even turn around, I felt a cold piece of metal on the back of my neck. Detective Haroon has been working for the NYPD for the last three years, and in this time, he has solved more cases than any other detective. So when he is assigned to the murder case of Madeline Hall, a 16-year old girl, with no leads, no witnesses, and no evidence, he is ready to crack the case. When the case begins to hit close to home, he realizes this case is bigger than he could have anticipated.

some thoughts that you probably already know or not. who knows, maybe it'll blow your mind. i found most of them on google skskkskskssj but i made some up myself i promise

The title I guess

I will have these random weird maybe stupid and/or obvious thoughts.

a collection of shower thoughts

shower thoughts that keep me up at night ~these are not mine there from the internet i thought itll be nice to pile them together~

Just as it says. (Not my pic for cover) Umm ik I have a questions book but it more specifically portains to my AU's.

Philosophy, Shower Thoughts, Etc.

What if Germany won world war two?

random shit :)

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A book compiling all my ideas that can range from books, to games to movies, anything really. If you want to use anything in this, be my guest, this'll be just so I can write down my thoughts.

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