histórias de Whatevenislife

Musings of someone who has nothing but her thoughts to keep her company. What do you make of them? Each part or "chapter" are stand alone thoughts and have no connection to any of the ones before and after them. So go through the list of contents and pick out whatever title you'd like to read. Hope you like it♡ I would love to read any comments and thoughts on what you think about these musings or if it made you think of a time that wasn't so pleasant. But my dear readers all you need to know is that you're not alone. Even if it feels like you are. Have hope. I know it's easier said than done. I know how everyday can be a battle and every tomorrow a reminder that life can be tiresome and that there's still a long way to go but every moment of your life is precious. Sending love from an anon "author."♡ If you liked any one of the little musings, please vote or comment c: it really helps out an author like me to reach more readers and help out maybe even just one more person with my silly words ( ^ω^ ) Thank you! (credits to the owners/photographers of the pictures and art pieces plus some of my own?)

WARNING: MAY CAUSE UNCONTROLLABLE SOBBING. The 5 boys. The 5 boys that changed my life. Then came the dreaded day. It was their last concert. The last song was performed, then it was over. Zayn ran to avoid being seen crying. The remaining 4 boys ran backstage, tears already slipping out of their eyes. Liam found Zayn curled up in a ball, sobbing uncontrollably. Liam lost it, crumpling to his knees and sobbing. Niall, Louis, and Harry rubbed their bandmate's back, trying to fight back the tears, but their tears were already slipping out of their eyes. They just stood there, in silence, already knowing that this, the band, was coming to an end. After a long silence, Liam spoke up. "Well, goodbye boys. I love you." They couldn't even respond back because they were crying uncontrollably. Liam sighed, closed his eyes, then told them, "Boys, c'mon look at me" Louis, Niall, Zayn, and Harry looked up, tears slipping out of their eyes and bloodshot red from crying so much. Liam cleared his

What even is life :)

Um just for like random things I wanna write/rant about when I feel like it and like tags and shiz. My grammar might be down in a hole cause I couldn't care less about editing these so like yeet bois.

A little book about me ^~^

Title says it all! Roleplay as your favorite creepypasta, make up your own, or even be the son or daughter of your favorite creepypasta(s)!

This is a raw account of my life. It is influenced by love, death, drugs, mental health, love, loss, abuse, psychology, politics and even religion. If you read this, you will be immersed in a life that may or may not continue. You have the ability to input any and all accounts, opinions and suggestions you find yourself having.

Describing how I feel Kinda like a journal but in the same token I consider it a notebook instead

My name is Lest. This online book will act as my journal and possibly consist of tags, anecdotes, memes, diary entries, tags and other things as such. Enjoy!~

A girl wanted to rise in this world. She discovered magic, and went far, but you can't keep dodging the crowds and flying high forever... one day, she will fall. And this is merely the journey. Alternatively titled "Step, step, step ball change, or perhaps step, step, step, fall." I was helped by my dear friend Pixie (yes it's funny that I'm called Trixie and my friend is called Pixie, now stop laughing and read the book)