Whatislife Stories

Hey look I'm basic and I have a rant book. oh dear.

Hello there! These are just little bits of writing that follow no real narrative. They're just random thoughts that evolve in my head, and I hope to make some stories *eventually*. If you find one you like, pm me or comment that it should be a story! **Feedback greatly appreciated!** **Requests open!** (Cover photo not mine, all credits to the photographer, if this is your work and you'd like me to take it down, I'll definitely do so)

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私はばかです。本当に。。。 here's more KawoShin crack because I'm trash.

Toby: *reads script he wrote, clears throat* Will Puppet ever finish this book....? What will happen....? What is this book....? Will it be deleted...? WillPuppetCryInAgonyBecauseTheyNeverGotToFinishTheBookAndCryInAgonyAgainBecauseTheyDeletedTheBookThenMakeItAgainThenCryInAgonyAgainBecauseTheyDon'tWantTo....?

I wish to rip my skin off. Have you ever thought about taking someone else's skin and wearing it as if it's yours? Have you ever thought about taking someone else's identity, just to see how it might be? I am awfully curious. This is nothing more than a glorified suicide letter

Questions that make you think about life (if your not already thinking about it XD)

Silly goofy story for when I get bored and wanna post my art :) Digital AND on paper, because I'm old fashioned :P

So! Eleven has the powers? Not now...will has the power now. something bad hit hawkins everything and everyone was destroyed and hurt..but something happens...

RANDOM THINGS ABOUT THE MEEEEE OK

"I only like him as a friend" Lmao bitch you thought

title ps: there are two Vincents

one day bill said to himself that he didn't fear pennywise anymore, he wanted the clown dick

*insert beautiful description*

its a blog.

Aviana, después de un fallido intento de suicidio decide vivir la vida a su máximo y superar su depresión cueste lo que cueste