Someotherstuff Stories

"SHE'S LYING!!"why won't he believe me. I tried to set myself free but these guys were stronger then me . They were pulling me into the back of a van that had bars like a prison. As I was being dragged I saw that bitch smirk, it was only for a second before she put that damsel in distress act on again. She said "I hope you get well soon." I was confused until I arrived at Saint Mary Asylum. "You can't be serious?!?"

Y/N L/N is a god who was friends with Pyrrha, who is also secretly a god. After they got separated during a war in heaven against demons, they haven't seen each other since.

I'm going to start writing short stories! Yay! I guess... :)

A war has started in Candiscia and the heroes destined to end it have been manipulated and turned against each other. Follow in the adventures of Simone, Ella, Camille, Val, Jasper, Reinalyn, and probably 14 others as they fight stuff, argue, get married, have kids, eat, sleep, wake up, and repeat (not exactly in that order). With one of the world's most sarcastic narrators, it will surely be a decent story with possible thousands of cliches that will leave you probably bored and thinking that you wasted your time on reading a stupid book.

This meh first fanfic some plzz me nice to me 😔👉🏾👈🏾... Sorry but you have a name in here and your name is Rin Rycumera. Villain Todoroki and Villain Bakugo/u x fem reader (Sorry boys🥺) (It doesn't start off with the action and everything. So plzz be patient wit me) Enjoy reading~😊

Started:nov. 5 2017 Ended:~~

Title explains all

I am editor for the Pokemon book Triple Threat by @QueenoftheFrokies, which is a great story. You can ask questions about how some parts are made, or how the story will go, and I will try to answer them without spoiling the story. Oh, and i may recommend some stuff, like channels, videos, songs, or other things that I found interesting.

Basically imma write random short stories in here cause I can, and maybe I'll do some other random stuff, I don't know, don't pressure me geez.

Daphne Miller was smart but not a nerd. She was pretty but didn't belong with the in-crowd . She was student council president. She knew everything about everyone because she has a secret talent of observation. What happens when she has to move away from everyone she knows and everything she had built for herself? Ad Davis Goes to the most prestigious school in the state "

I have no idea. I guess I just talk about random things? I doubt anyone is gonna read this, but if you do, you must be really bored.

Just a bunch of stuff I probably did instead of sleeping ♡

This is basically about my story its not much but hey im new here!

Welcome To This Chaotic Sh- Show!

Most of this will be South Park until I fall out of the fandom You'll probably notice my ever changing art style I'll post here when I don't post on the other book I have None of the characters on here are mine unless I say they are Have an awesome day!! :))

my name is philip, I am in heaven, 'cause george eacker can't count past seven

Kiara is just your average teenager. Or is she? When Duke, a jock, convinces the school to add an art history class, no one is prepared for what is actually being taught. Lies. They are being taught how to lie, and to get out of punishments. But everyone Duke didn't tell just thought it was a boring class. Nope. There are so many ways someone could fail lying, it's not even funny. They smile, touch somewhere near their mouth, cross their arms, and trying to put distance between them are just a few of the possibilities. So, in order to make people better liers, a secret class was opened for them. Not surprisingly, a jock started the secret class with a petition given to a teacher he knew he could trust. The class was called Art History, but a lot of people somehow got in. The teacher, Mr. Evans, was pretty cool, and knew high schoolers can be a bit.... well.... Crazy. "Well, I never thought I'd say it. Welcome to The Lies We Tell. Just keep it a secret, and maybe you'll survive the next two years."

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A large collection of every poem, poetic spill, or rant I can possibly come up with. Mainly for the healing/empathy for those who can't see where they're going.