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Rants, small stories (maybe), other stuff. Yeah. Just for the sake of creating it, you know. Also that cover is from an app that I don't have anymore

fan fiction fan girl time. EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK I'm done

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Ahh this is my first book. I'm terrified !!! >.< Come Home is about an science experiment named K.O.D.A. She isn't from this world, she was saved by a scientist, Mr. L, who took her in and put her back together. Using robot parts. As she grew up in a Laboratory, learning nothing about the outside world she became more and more curious. Finally Mr. L gave her the chance to leave, which meant going to school in wearing human skin. Will she be able to survive high school without getting caught?

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Two teachers at WHS, George and Dream--Mr. NotFound and Mr. Wastaken--have trouble navigating their feelings for one another which, inevitably, mixes(and messes) with their work life. !! There is no smut in this, but sexual themes are slightly implied !! Decided to add this: THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR 262K READS&lt;33 This will be taken down if the CC's say they're uncomfortable with it. cover is just a random picture from google if anyones wondering

Oh lordy.... Thank you @StrahBerri for whatever I want to thank you for e.e Yeah...... Anyways.

uhm art I DRAW ALLL OF THE TIMEEE

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This fanficition is dedicated to my dear friend Banbi. My dear friend Banbi is indulging in my OSOMATSU-SAN obsession for me and a sa thank you for her I would like to write about The armpits of Jack Celliers from the movie: Merry Christmas Mr Lawrence.its a really good movie and I reecommend you guys all check it out.Especially if you want to read this fanfiction. okay thjnak you all hehe

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based on a true event... jk this is just about me having a crush on two people lol. also none of these events every happened so yeah lol sa - santiago di - diana (just so you don't get confused) also credits to my pookie heydi for giving me half of the ideas for this.. you a real one girlie !!!

No description could define me. No amount of words can literate the ink of thoughts blotching my mind. No palette can articulate the paints marking the canvas I thought impure. No reasoning can change me nor do any good; but only answers. Yet why do I try to fit myself in a society that's so limiting? Why do I falter on each step I forge my path with if it is who I am?

michaels assistant and him fight all the time, Will they admit their feelings??

Hazel has had a crush on the same guy since 5th grade. But one day everything changes.... Her whole life comes crashing down and there is only one person who can keep her together... Will she fall for the person who she least expects?

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so yeh