Tiredoflife Stories

Pain is something everyone feels, extreme is an understatement for how much it is felt. There is not a single way to express it fully but a pen and paper sure works a lot. --- I am not a poet, or a good one, but that just means it will get better and better throughout the book, anyways, enjoy!!

The old me

Willow Fae Afton is an interesting girl. She doesn't remember much of her life, she works at Fazbear's Fright, she has 3 kids even though she's only 28 and one of them is almost an adult, not to mention she's also dead and trans. Yep. Her whole family, even the children, are dead. She's also come out to only one person: Her little brother Vincent Afton. In the eyes of others, she's a male. She knows she's a female at heart. She just wishes her best friends were there. Vincent Afton has just suffered a heartbreak. His boyfriend, Scott, had cheated on him with fellow coworker Fritz. He's moved in with his older sister and has just filled out a form to work at Fazbear's Fright. It's hard being a purple freak with purple skin. He's just so tired of all of the harassment from Scott and the fact that he's dead. He just wants to be himself again. A normal, regular person. He wants his sister to be herself. Most of all, he wants his mom and friends. He just doesn't want to be alone anymore. Fate seems to notice them and in their pity, gives them some times with their friends of the past. They also add in Willow's children, her ex-wife, Henry Emily, Vincent's coworkers, Willow and Vincent's family, and a little gift for Willow. So, how will Fate deal with these chaotic people in their new university for them? Only they know. Covert art is mine. Don't take credit for it.

Tired of life and everything going on

Rambling

it was the summer past midnight, and i wrote poetry | 2017 |

A bxb romance about your average synesthetic, loner boy who grows up in a toxic household with a big loss in his teenage years. He hated his so called home. He hated his disappointed mother and his opioid addicted father. The only place he felt real comfort was under the highway where the train tracks ran through, the support pillars and walls covered in graffiti. He felt calm when the paint can was rattling in his palm and when the colours sprayed out of the cap. When Charlie came around it caught him by surprise. But as time goes on people leave and sometimes it's in unexpected ways. But the people with the most connection always find their way back to eachother.

This is not the haikyuu book this is smth totaly diffrent. Its Rhymes that come with the song im listening to at the moment ....... Enjoy it or not idc but listen to the music tho✌

A story about a girl who have conflict in between her own religion and academics.

Life as a 20 year old. Is it fleetingly freeing or detrimental to your very existence?

Something that everyone feel but never know how to say the words out loud.

"The main character lost to the final boss after countless battles. After a few hours of struggling, he finally succumbed to death and was supposed to be sent to hell. But the moment he woke up, It wasn't hell but... his bed?" (This story probably has tragedy as the main character has regressed. He's gone back to the past for an unknown reason and the world may or may not change the current state of the worlds impending doom.)

Trigger warning some of the stuff is gonna be deep and triggering

A Botw headcanon attempting to explain Zelda's failure to unlock her sealing power before the Calamity struck.

"Am not saying she is my mother!" Hannah yelled back. "Then why do you behave like she is?" "Trust me she isn't and it's because she cares and never behaves like am the only thing standing between her and her happiness." Hannah's voice kept rising with each statement. "but, i,,, Hanna i,,, " Irene tried to find words. "There's a kind of pain only a mother can cause," Hannah said in a much lower tone.

Growing up without her father left wounds that never truly healed. Even after he returned, she could still feel the distance between them. As jealousy, insecurity, and unanswered questions consume her, she begins to wonder if love was ever meant for someone like her.