Sorts Stories

If ever there was a collection of writings that could give you access to the inner workings of my mind, of the rantings and ravings of soft-mannered girl--this would be it. A quick word about me, and who I am before you read. I am a dancer, a sister, a daughter, and introvert I am a quiet writer, not quite in the closet, not quite out. I am analytical and disorganized, curious beyond belief I am a procrastinator, particularly if it's phone call related I am not adventurous, though there are a few people who can make me I am a woman who wants someday to have a family, Lots and lots of children to clamber all over me I am clumsy and honest, and shy and quirky I am no lipstick wearer, mascara wielder, or fashion authority. I am a God follower above all and above else And if there is one thing you should remember, it is this last.

This is if I get really mad at myself or start hating my self for things I've done or just wanting to tell you how I feel about stuff LIKE MY PHONE FALLING AND CRACKING!!!! Ugh see this is what this writing is going to be about and guys if I get a new phone my name is be winter4632 and name will still be sofia4632 I hope!! If not I am in the dranes ugh I CANT SPELL!!! I almost spelled spell like speel see how bad I am at writing lol anyway welcome to rants and other things!!

Kusuo does not think very highly of this world he's been reborn into, of the abusive household he is meant to call 'home', nor the manipulation from the people around him, but he does love his new brother, who shines too brightly and trusts too quickly. His remembering is an anomaly, but hadn't he always attracted the strange and unknown. (the gods flip a coin and the earth watches with bated breath) // In which a Post-Canon, adult, Human Rights Lawyer Saiki Kusuo is factory reset and respawns™ into a new world. He is less than pleased. This world is a political, moral, and Human Rights abomination. Our psychic boy is not okay (but these traumatized wizards are even less okay, and he will not stand for it). Kusuo is an empath at heart and he'll be damned before he lets these children and traumatized, taller children get themselves killed on his watch. Featuring: Saiki adopting a large hoard of kids and accidentally parenting quite a few grown mages.

the rules are simple . i write this story whenever i get inspired . i cannot plan ahead and every thing needs to be logical and related . the pace of this story will be very slow but istill hope you guys and girls enjoy

My experiences put into poems.

These are a series of short stories in no particular order with no particular correlation. I really hope you enjoy them.

AU

Just read:)

A collection of poetry by yours truly. Free verse writing, no rules, no worries! All owned and written by me, unless specifically stated otherwise.

Just some small scenes I have that I want to write out about my story Glass House I've made. Nothing too crazy. Cover art by me !!!!warning!!!! This story will include dark themes such as -depression -self harm -r@pe -abuse -child r@pe -kidnapping -drugs/alcohol -suicide attempts/ thoughts -severe metal illness If you are not comfortable with things like this I beg you not to read this story. I will be putting multiple warnings at the start of each "chapter" just in case. Other than that I hope you like what I have to offer :)

In many towns you'll always have that school that everyone knows. Sometimes known for its high achieving status, sometimes known for its very poor achieving status. Maybe it's for the brain boxes, maybe it's for the children who live off Mcdonalds and graffiti the toilet walls. Welcome to All Sorts High. The school known for its insane nature. Where nobody can stick out, because everyone different. This story follows the point of view of several different All Sorts pupils. Like any teens they go through love, heartbreak, friendship, bullying, and most of all finding themselves. This drama packed school really is for All Sorts! "One day you'll look back on this mad, weird school and remember how being in this school, these were the best days of your life. Because although it wasn't the best school in the world, country or even the city...it offered you some sort of home."

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⬆️Title says it all ⬆️ Feel free to change the title and make the cover your own.

A collection of stories. It will contain fantasy and sci-fi, some are even rooted in real life. So come and read and find out what holds in each chapter.