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ROLEPLAY WITH ME YOU PEOPLE!

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just some random poems i wrote when feeling bored lol dont judge my incapability to write i just lsdjkhlsdkjfhglsdkjfhglskdjfhgksdjfhg meh.

Im just doing this as a rant so any comments like "then just dont use the app" will be literally ignored. no ones forcing you to read and no ones forcing u to agree. dont like it? move on any art u see there is mine btw. plus i know im the author with no fucking stories out but bold of u to assume id ever write on wattpad.

This is random idk

"You think I'm just an Original Character....You thought you could just erased me and my brothers with out a second thought and replace us with new ones huh.....well you thought wrong..."

BE AWARE!!! 1st English is not my native- not my motherlanguage so i am sincerely sorry if i used something wrong. 2nd this is something Like a blog diary 3rd were you ever interested how the cringe silent kid thinks, this is the correct palce for you. 4th i hope you enjoy reading.

🚨Announcement 🚨 Hey ya'll so I won't post too much on this piece because my main focus is my other story, Lycoris Radiata, so don't get impatient pls. Thank you for understanding and also I have exams so ya. This book is inspired by one of my favourite WattPad books, ' The Class Prince' Alexander Greenwood, a high school boy who is just trying to live.

just a bunch of losers writing a meme book because we're stupid and summer break is boring

My second art book because the other one is getting crowded.

This book is about a 17 year old girl named History which seems just to be a big problem starter. Will History find her problem solver in the end, maybe..maybe not. You won't know unless you read the book.

IDK. This is only for my happiness for I am bored.

Hello my name is Alice aka Riceball, I call myself Riceball, they call me Riceball, people call me Riceball, if there were any people that is. Join my random ass world, discover yourself and I'm sure even you are some magical weird ass looking creature from the endless void and partially stars who doesn't belive in mountains and will devour us all. Or you're interested in the stuff my flesh, blood and bones together with colorful chemicals bring to life on sliced and dried out thin layers of trees who were killed for human nature's entertainment and psychological and philosophical development. I don't care what they say, I don't need a psychologist. Not anymore. But that's off topic, hope you guys like my drawings and if you feel like it, check out my first drawing book, but it's trash and this is also trash, everything trash. Looking at u wifey. Also I'm also on fucking paigeeworld, the art sharing website for everything sunshine and rainbow, so idk "riceballthegreat" is what they call me, check it out babe ;) - Riceball

hey new recruit! Are you ready to join S.H.I.E.L.D's computer-based missions department? You'll be solving cases in and out of S.H.I.E.L.D purely on computers, and receiving notifications from other S.H.I.E.L.D agents. We have tight security around here, but if we're infiltrated, hacked, or otherwise, you and your teammates will be on the case. Got all that? Don't worry, your first email will be of more help than me. Well, come on then! THIS BOOK IS DISCONTINUED. DO NOT EXPECT AN UPDATE EVER.

I'm Chloe Jones and life sucks, big time. My parents have become MIA so the wonderful social worker sends me to live with grandparents I've NEVER heard about. I'm 17 and I don't need two personal babysitters! And who said ANYTHING about there being two other kids there!?! Sometimes I wonder if this isn't rock bottom... what could it be?

A story wrote for a class assignment originally using greek gods in epic poem format. Comments are, as always, welcome and appreciated. Have a marvelous day! "Hark my dearest friends, the tale of a man modest and lowly." "Lorenzo, whom creatures and spirits from realms unknown looked upon and wept, as they awaited his death with which he would be brought peace at last. He walked the cold and fruitless streets out of compassion, his grace unmatched by any of his traveling companions. He found himself in the presence of death more than once, and would yet again, for he traveled great distances to secure the life of a single stranger. His only enemy beyond man itself lie in the anger of Khione, and a great snow storm she would cast upon Philadelphia's skies to ensnare the weary, defenseless traveler. His heart would be his downfall, for he will have adopted the one being he was unprepared to care for; a child. The child that would, unbeknownst to him, become his successor."

<{This story contains}> -Boyxboy -angst? -fluff (This is my first tmf story)

I don't know why you would like to know more about my insignificant life but sure, read if you want :/