Woe Stories

I am wednesday's child. I'm full of woe and weep at every doorstep. While reading, I beg you to adore every letter written on these pages. It won't change much, though. For I am, wednesday's child.

A very graphic book about the ever so famous Jack the Ripper. It's about the all the victims until they where killed.

La historia de un grupo de aventureros tratando de frenar las ambiciones de seres malignos en una tierra de fantasia.

Various emotional, poetic, detailed stories that I write when I'm bored, have something on my mind, or am required to write for school.

The Father left at the most Crucial time. What now?

Daphne is a curious girl but will that be her hinderance? She's a student and Nevermore Academy and there are problems like there hasn't been before once Wednesday Addams arrives. On top of that she's trying to unlock her mothers past and attempting to find out anything about her father however, will that be a good thing or a bad thing? !!all rights go to Netflix. The characters in this story belong to Netflix with the exception of Daphne and a few other characters which come up later!!

What I create, is chaos.

a teeenager trying to get through his past by having a conversation with himself , his thoughts won't stop keeping on tearing him down, will he get through of what he did

Lexington is a girl in a small town, living within the untied states, who's government believes that once a year for 13 hours people should be alowed to do things that are illegal, especailly killing someone. what happens when someone brings down the government and puts the whole world under the influence that its okay to purge for the rest of their lives? There is no government anymore, so why not? Lexington has to find a way to keep her brother alive, as well as juggle her boyfriend who she deeply loves, deal with her psychotic illusions, and find her mother who is miles away in oregon with her Grandmother Victoria. Will Lexington survive the everlasting purge on her journey? or will she die? Read to find out . . .

Much soviet

Everywhere I set foot on, there seems to be trouble worth cauldrons brewing straight towards shit. I am not sure if it always stayed there, tight with me, since my birth. The results, it puts me in, has grown more a headache, sometimes facsimileing Midas' curse with the figurine of a boon. The way his royal palms turned things to coruscant gold, everything I set eyes on, or crossed near to kill some time, ended in deep groomed shit. And now, there are businesses to take care of with the sons of Zeus. Will he win over the leaves in my clumsy kitty?

Compilation of sadness and bitter in AULchars life. Pure concentrated angst: from light melancholy to hopeless darkness, from small conflicts to tragedy, from petty feelings to serious woe. The antipode of TheCrazyTyto's fluff one-shots. The book contains swearing, strong language, disgusting themes and warnings about traumatic components such as blood, gore and smut/nsfw elements. I'll also warn you about this in the beginning of every one-shot. 2.10.22 - #6 in "amonguslogic"

It's a bunch of poems just open it