Typ Stories

They excavated my remains for I look exactly like her Because of her I am here To a place where they broke the natural cycle of life and death A sight I didn't come to imagine,for Creepiness takes over me by just saying it I've died and breathe again because of the typ I needed to survive, to have a possession, to become pure But how can I be one, if I have a corrupted soul? book cover by my sister (c) Gaston. AMA HQ: http://kharinka.deviantart.com/art/CADAVER-508361810

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This is a story about running towards your dreams. The story will mainly revolve about the life story or character development of the characters. "Keep running" ~Typ_0graphical

About writing an essay, short story, fiction.

Basically the title! I know that the triplets aren't rlly comfy with these so I'll try and make it as let awkward And as normal as possible!🫶🏻

It's about a girl that is having nightmares and she can go back to the same nightmare and figure out who was in her house trying to kill her but she wakes up and findes out who killed her.

On hold!!!!! This is a creepypasta x male reader story. To be honest this is my first x reader book so don't expect anything, besides it is also my first book in english :). My original language is German. There may be some spelling and grammar mistakes but I will do my best! M/n is a normal boy with a pretty normal life. He lives in a apartment with his mother. He doesn't know his father nor would he want to meet him. Like I said before he has a normal life till... A man broke in. He ties his mother and him to a chair and looks around like he was searching something. When he comes back he looks pissed. And m/n only thought he didn't found it. The stranger goes to the woman and killed her brutally in front of her son. When the police finds the body and the son siting in the corner, they assumed he killed her. They tried to talk to him but he stayed silent. He would never forget the raven haired man with ice blue eyes and the cut in ear to ear smile. He promised himself that he would make the pale white skin bloody red... ~Haru

The title explains everything and just to be clear, I accept request but only if I am able to draw them and I won't change my art style for you. Thanks! Have a good look!

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About my love

loads of songs

Inspired by the TV show, Catfish. He wasn't desperate, but would it be weird if he finds himself in love with an unknown girl, possibly on the other side of the world, who exaggerates the use of emoticons? In just a few seconds, she'll be online and we'll talk once more. Feel the world break away as she would greet me with- "Heeelllooo~!" that. I smiled as I felt the world crumble down once again and yet left me at peace.

About my name

Finn Edwards, a lost soul tormented by life and world. Existing has never been easy for him. Loved ones die and he was left in ruins and ashes. Now, dropped out of school, working part time wherever he can, Finn finally wanted to face his demons. That this would actually turn into a mirror of his broken self was expected, but not that the distance between reality and dream would blurr and disappear. What will happen if he looses all his sense? If he becomes lost in visions and medication to numb everything? When memories come to haunt what was left untouched? If fear consumes all and the only way out is a sketchy deal, made with a person that can only be described as the devil..?

Valena Targaryen was her mother's daughter. Her very appearance told the tale - red and black hair, wide brown eyes, a gentleness in her every step, a softness rare in courts built on steel and fire. She clung to her mother's side like a shadow, drawn to warmth in a world too cold for kindness.