Sleepless Stories

First things first, this is an x reader. Reader~Chan WILL end up with one of them but I ain't gonna spoil who. Also, I don't own the cover picture or most media (I'll say if I do own it). I also don't own most of the CPs but I may add a couple OCs. Also, info in this may be inaccurate as I don't know everything. Enjoy!!~🌙💜🌙 Y/n is........well, weird. She doesn't sleep. And not just 'cause she can't, she literally doesn't need sleep. This drives all her potential friends away. They think it's too weird for them. Then.....Sh!t goes down. Welp, guess you'll need to read to know what that means 😜. OCs in this story: ~Lunia ~Cosmic ~Musique

No. This is not about calling my ex again. This is not even about calling my girlfriend who cut the call angrily. A mysterious night. A mysterious call. A mystery woman. We all have this fantasy, don't we?

A collection of prose and poems about an array of differing subjects, like dreaming, love, forgiving, and being human.

Palomita is a word often used to signify a small or petite dove. This is a small piece that i wrote which is honestly quite depressing. Who knew anxiety and sleepless nights could produce creativity.

"“I know who you are.” She whispered into my ear. Suddenly, I felt something pointy at the base of my neck. I took my hands away from Martha and she swirled, getting behind me. Her arms encircled my neck and a dagger, size of my head was now pointed at my neck." Thekla Moore had the life every girl would evny, but the choices she made lead her astray from home and exposed her to a truth hidden from the whole Kingdom. Confused, she starts to have feelings towards her handsome bodyguard, but she is terrified of what future holds for her. "And with that I realised that I was a goner..."

Sometimes my mind wanders and I keep falling into thoughts. They captivate me until I write them down. I now decided to share a few.

Some nonsensical, some somewhat comprehensive, some premium garbage disposal material, yet they are here. In this void yet to be even close to full:

Wrote out my thoughts and feelings, praying that it would finally set me free.

Alina Garcia moves into a spare room in a apartment close to college, little did she know one of her new roommates is the host of a well known night party which he host in her new apartment but that's just a cover up to a secret she will soon find out she's the cure to. ❦ Brandon Kohel host of the most popular night party he's famous in college due to that reason and his good looks but he never goes to his classes close to failing the only thing keeping him there is his family's riches but that will soon all change. DISCLAIMER!:The image used for the cover and the other images in the book do NOT belong to me. I only own the editing (that's if I edit them). The credit goes to the respective owner(s).

Amature hand at trying to articulate grievances of women who are on Fire

Sam had been living with sleep apnea for years. His nights were full of restless tossing and turning, and he often woke up feeling exhausted, as though he hadn't slept at all. It was affecting his life more than he'd like to admit - his work, his relationships, even his ability to enjoy simple things.

I don't trust anybody. Not anybody. And the more that I care about someone, the more sure I am they're going to get tired of me and take off. -Rainbow Rowell

there's so many wonderful things waiting out there

It is very common to show minimal expressions when thinking about a million things. When stressed or anxious, we are distracted when we are supposed to be focusing. When there are so many thoughts running through your head it is extremely hard to concentrate. This poem is about this very problem that shows up on a day to day basis. Please share any experiences in the comment section when your thoughts have gotten the best of you.

Elemiah is a Guardian Angel, assigned to protect Cherity, a young victorian girl. Elemiah is supposed to keep his identity secret, but when their worlds collide, they find themselves in impossible circumstances.

I am so damn tired during the day and I just daydream with the time I will just lie down and fall asleep in my comfy sheets. But when it's time to sleep, as much as I try, there are always thoughts that won't let me sleep, so I will just randomly write them here and try to find someone that has the same damn thoughts I do, for me not to feel so awk.

A poem.

A collection of phrases, poems and shorts. Message me if you want to use a piece.