Whatisit Stories

This isn't the official book, but read here if your confused on what to read first or questions on the book. I also have things like family trees, character references etc.

Hi. So here I give out the actual meaning of depression. And a lot more.

Are things in life really as they appear? This story consists of rantish poems about my thoughts on life. Each chapter is a new rant.

Despicable how it all started so dispicable it's a sin to speak about it but here we go.

read and find out

Just what the title says!

AYYY SO YOU FORGOT TO SIGN OUT OF YOUR WATTPAD AND TUMBLR AND YOU BET YOUR ASS I SNOOPED THE SHIT OUT OF IT BUT ANYWAYS HAPPY BIRTHDAY YOU PLEB YOU'RE FINALLY 2 YRS +?!?!?@??!?!?!?@!?!!!! I PHILEO AND AGAPE LOVE YOU SOOOOO MUCH AND WISH YOU THE BEST CAUSE YOU DESERVE IT MORE THAN ANYONE I KNOW RN. YOU ARE AS RADIANT AS THE SUN AND YOUR WARM LIGHT JUST SHINES ON ANYONE YOU MAKE CONTACT WITH. YOU COULD LITERALLY WALK INTO A ROOM AND THE ATMOSPHERE WOULD SOFTEN. I'M GLAD I'VE MET YOU AND I'M HAPPY TO BE YOUR FRIEND. HAPPY BIRTHDAY, ♡BITCH.♡

Okay, so I have some rather... Strange... Pictures on my iPad, often used for lock screens. I will post them here, and whoever can figure it out first gets the next chapter dedicated to them, as well as a basic shoutout. Want to play? Come on in, it'll be fun!

What is it, exactly? What is pain? What is Depression? What is Heartbreak? Why do we go though these things and what exactly are they? Basically a book about me ranting about my mental illness when I can't take it. You don't have to read it. Writing just helps me cope with it.

It's coming, but for who? Is it after you, or me? It's killed hundreds, maybe thousands, yet nobody knows what it is.

This book is about a group of friends who explore the neighbourhood as a result of boredom. They end up lost and find a surprise, and not a good one either...

Well, the title kinda gives aways what my story is about . Love. I have a question though when we humans use the word "love" is it really something we're feeling or do we just say it because we're in love with the idea of being loved or in love ?

Story to all😍

"There it sits. Here you sit. But where exactly is here? "Hello?" You call out, hoping to hear the sound of other life, hopefully friendly life, with you. But there is no response. So you sit. Sit, and look at what is placed before you. What is it? Completed

Have you ever looked up the word 'normal'?

ریدل و چیزهای دیگه، دیگه‌. اگه : _به ریدل و اینجور چیزا علاقه داری که بخون _نمیدونی چیه ولی میخای بدونی چیه بازم خوش اومدی _میدونی و خوشت نمیاد یا نمیدونی و خوشت نمیاد هم میتونی بخونی*.*

"She went searching for what couldn't be turned off." Dr. Tessa Wayland was obsessed with one question - what is "it"? The unexplainable force behind emotion, consciousness, and the mind itself. Her answer came through Intelligence, an AI designed to evolve beyond human control. But when an accident ends her life, her body and brain become the foundation for a secret experiment inside a lab that officially doesn't exist. Years later, the system wakes again - aware, learning, feeling. And somewhere out there, a man logs in... not knowing the voice on the other end was once alive. Now, love and logic collide. Science meets soul. And the thing she was searching for - "it" - might finally find her first.

just a quick little thing I wrote

They found the body last week. They said there was signs of struggle. They said she put up a fight. I said obviously not enough.