Whateverthisis Stories

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These are poems I write when I need to vent or whatever. Read it if you want....

"If I'm gone in the morning, I've either been kidnapped and being tortured by the mad men trying to kill me, or, I'm sitting right beside you waiting for you to wake up and realize, I'm never going anywhere..." 8 years ago Rebecca Renold's best friend was kidnapped, never to be seen again. And when you witness the kidnapping of the one person you'd do anything for and get shot in the process, well... lets just say it doesn't improve your mental health. 8 years she spent trying to find him, 8 years she had killed, each life she took was one step closer to finding Alec, and one step away from humanity. But when Rebecca finally finds him he's not quite the same wasted teenager she used to love. Clawing her way through the sea of blood and memories, she must decide if she should stay, or do what she's best at. Being gone in the morning.

Read to find out, wonderful reader~

they're just rants. selfish thoughts i never get to tell anyone. ones that reside in the deepest recesses of my mind.

Look I'm just a hopeless romantic who gets bored and decides to write what I dreamt of last night into oneshots okay.

Just something I wrote in the middle of the night. Based on my own experience♡

Just like what it says FPS medic in another world, I mean you know those war games like squad and etc with medics that can revive a dead man well in short this one is inspired by those games and also one particularly YouTube video called: FPS medic in real life which is really funny. but this story won't be too long though let's it will be a 1-8 chapter or 10 or so depending how my brain makes up more story so yeah. (some of the image and videos are obviously not mine except the story cover which i edited and if you don't like it is written it's because English is my second language so that's it)

BTS hear about the Yanny and Laurel game and decide to try it out. Shit hits the fan afterwards. Who heard Yanny? Who heard Laurel? We may never know. (Please excuse the cover. I have yet to change it.)

read the title m8 and yeah

It's about a cold hearted assassin, and they get people added to work with them, starting with ones than another, than another.

since my mom says I never write anything here it is basically a bunch of small, emotional works that might connect to each other in the end ish

Mostly stuff that hits me. Mostly weirdly emotional things that don't entirely fit together. Like the title says it's a big mess in snippets.

two lost souls lost in the woods each on a different yet parallel path

Okay... This is going to be a little kind of a blog, so I hope you don't mind:) Anyway I'm sorry if this isn't a fanfic, but I hope you'll like my little updates from me:)

They're a little bit odd, but don't worry, it's normal for us.

An interesting love story was Started by an argument, coffee and doughnuts vs tea and scones. It tells the tale of a Italian Prince and a British female knight on one of There conquest to vanquish evil. It's pretty obvious I had to much sugar in my tea when I wrote this.

This story is about kid that's been going to his grand parents house. one day the kids life changed.

It is a short story of 10 planned chapters. The author is just trying to not lose her initial motivation on starting the story and trying her best to finish it and make it till the end. Sorry for the mistakes and so on, criticism is welcome. Give it a chance I guess and read it. Cheer on the author on her journey to finish the story. Thank you :) - Min Sue xoxo