Historias de Whyyy

One day, a teenage girl happens upon a VR set in an abandoned building, when she puts it on, she finds herself trapped in a digital video game. Things are alright for her at first, it even seems better than her real life. But then everything starts falling apart.

If you don't like sad stories, this story isn't your British cup of tea, but if it is, jump on the train of FEELS with me! Prussia sadness

cover says it all i'm changing the desc. because i decided to add both old and new artwork, yay

i just saved a pinterest picture and slapped it with "username ideas" i dont really go through aesthetic usernames, i only go through like as if the username was a name- ahhh it's hard to explain (TдT) please dont complain about the username being taken ! ill try real hard for you guys to take the user !! ♡'･ᴗ･'♡

Welcome, new to Lillie's craziness?

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idk, I have no inspiration. I want to write, I really do. but I sometimes can't bring myself to because I feel like y'all wouldn't care. I have had a story in my drafts because I want to start my own indie show. I have made a discord server for the people who wanted to work on it, but what do I do? I watch my phone all day. I don't even draw the animators or artists references of the characters because I have been so lazy. I haven't even come out as Bisexual/Demisexual to my parents yet. I'm a burden. I am in tears as I am writing this.

Tommy stared at them, confused. "A hundred years?" He stood up, placing his hands on his hips. "No way, that had to have been at least five years ago." The two other teens exchanged a glance. This was going to be a long story... ------------ TW: Mentions of death, suicide and war. If you're uncomfortable with those topics, please find another book. ------------ Please enjoy reading I beg of you

I killed a plant once because I gave it too much water. Lord, I worry that love is violence. -josè olivarez.

This is just a compilation of random thoughts that I experienced in my life. You may find it relatable if you experienced the same thing as me. So many "what if's" in my mind that I just can't get out of my head, overthinking and imagining every scenario that could possibly be the outcome if I didn't do the thing that I've done in the past.

Hallmark cliches are the best. From falling in love with a guy you find out is Santa, to going to the countryside during the holidays to meet a country boy you obviously fall in love with. For this, I will be making a story that will make anyone fall to floor, embarrassed for the movie and its bad writing. (This story is originally in my other story 'Cliches written into short story.' This story is written with exaggeration and you may only get the point if you've watched hallmarks. Anyway, I hope you enjoy it!) Written by: Luna6454

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Just A Little Something I Put Together While Walking Around My House, After Reading "The Fourth Closet" For The 60th Time By Now... I hope you think this is good. I will be trying to post a new update to the story as much as I can, so bear with me. (and yes, I am okay-) (no, there are not actually people in my room, just read the damn story)

Just some of my OCs which I use for RPs.

this is the story about when Juno saved her two sons Atlas who is the first born and he is pure white and Jet the second born and he is pure black with a bit of white.

⚠️ major tw ⚠️⚠️ just my thoughts in real time...a get to know me ig

After finally having a sleepover that got interrupted by them having to leave on a small plane to the mansion on the hill, disappearing to a overgrown garden and getting kidnapped by an evil organisation, everything gets a lot more complicated, especially when her mother appears at the door of the mansion with a decade long feud.

Based on a True Story. A request from a late friend.

the love story you never thought you needed. and probably didn't even need at all but you're reading it anyways for some reason-