Somethingiswrong Stories

Writings from a girl who feels like something must be wrong with her. People tell her that is not true but she doesn't believe them. She is a logical thinker, and there is no logic to support the idea that she is anything special.

Yes guys, as some of you might already know @Princess_Amelia123 / SimplyAmelia.. She is my friend IRL and in Wattpad.. If you would want to know what happened to her then just read this.. well.... non-book..

Night watchman Dorothy, on her nightly patrol, encounters a woman. Her breathing quickens.

Detective Goofy and Inspector Moustache are on a new case. This time, the case is the disappearance of Tocapu Boca, a teen who disappeared 3 years ago. Will they manage to resolve this case ? Or will Tocapu Boca be lost forever ?

Ten women wake up in a seemingly abandoned facility, each with no memory of how they arrived. As they navigate the labyrinthine corridors, they begin to experience disturbing hallucinations, glitches in reality, and fragments of their past resurfacing in ways that defy logic. At first, they believe they are trapped in a deadly game, forced to betray or manipulate each other to survive. But as the bodies start to fall and reality begins to distort, they realize something far worse-they were never meant to escape. Park A Yeong, struggles with a past she can't fully remember, but the deeper she descends into the nightmare, the more she starts to recognize the patterns, the symbols, and the echoes of something familiar. The place itself seems to react to their fears, twisting their minds against them. As alliances shatter and trust crumbles, the survivors uncover a horrifying truth-they have all been here before. Every betrayal, every death, every false escape has happened again and again, each time slightly different, each time leading to the same inevitable end. But this time... Park A Yeong and one other survivor see something the others never did-a faint distortion at the very edge of their vision, a flaw in the illusion. If they can figure out the final piece of the puzzle, they might break the cycle. Unless, of course, the game resets first.

this is about Wattpad's unnecessary suspension attacks.

these are poems written by me and some poems that I like

I only wanted to play soccer. That's it. But then me (hi, I'm Raffle) and a bunch of ten-times-younger kids ended up climbing into a supposedly abandoned manor called Whispergloom, and things spiraled fast. First there was no house. Then there was a house. Then a dude showed up who may or may not be human, and casually offered me a potion that could "change my life." Not skincare, not protein shake - like, soul-altering, reality-bending kind of change. His name? I call him Wick. His deal? Suspicious. Mysterious. Possibly illegal in 9 dimensions. His vibe? 100% wicked. Now I'm stuck between babysitting chaos gremlins, surviving butterfly portals, and figuring out what the heck I just agreed to. ⚠️ Warning: Contains mild horror, major confusion, and one kid who keeps peeing his pants. ADHD storytelling style. Proceed at your own risk. Don't drink the potion. Or do. Idk. I did.

"That was the point of pet names, right? To call your partner something sweet that no one else can? Max had been calling Nugget 'Nugget' throughout his whole life, even now as they were dating. Did that have to.. change? But what if it sounded.. weird coming out of his mouth? Was there something in hidden social standards that said he couldn't call his boyfriend the same pet name back? It would probably be best to not risk offending his Nugget like that, even if at best the idea of that sounds honestly ridiculous. And it had to be. Right?" OR 5 times Nugget calls Max by a pet name and one time Max finds one for Nugget. - official cross-post from ao3! any art by me. WORD COUNT: 12,183