Writen Stories

Hi This is my first time writing a story i wish u like it oh and Sorry if i had an technical difficulties in the words

this is all becaouse 4 great people came into my life and 2 peeple coused problems makeing me posibly lose all of those 4 people

Well today is Tuesday. I am at work. I am the first Intern at work. It's 10:32 and my girl friend Mel has still not messaged me back. Maybe her phone died? or maybe Mel is in the Van having a ride somewhere, with her mom and Jr. Today is okay, ..could be better, and it will improve. For breakfast I had one egg, and two hashbrown's that I fried up. Also today I am wearing my black shorts, and a grey t-shirt. So far just sat in the back here, chillen. Not much happening at work at the moment. So furthermore, enjoyed a coffee. That's good, just needed that lifted feeling. I will likely play guitar and sing to lift my self up. Well played guitar, and tried singing. Done that. After doing that activity. Gained energy and felt a little shaky. So did some push-ups, about 30. Now my arm's are tired. Just sitting now. Recovering and writing. Still no other Interns here. I guess, I should be reading these Nanabush stories, I but I don't have any. Anyhow on a personal note. I want a straight smile, so I am going to try to set up my appointment so I can get my wisdom teeth out. 1:50 pm so Garret showed up. Not much has still happened, Lol. .. sad. tehe. Bruce is just talking to Garrett, about the stories we are working on here, at the Debaj. I still have not got any scripts or stories but, that's okay. Maybe it's not meant to be. Maybe my job and priority is something else.

Poetry that I have written or liked very much!

Short poems ✨ Warning: tend to lift your perspective ✨mood✨ opinion and creativity. Perfect for anyone who likes short poems, and simplicity.

Marauders x reader some short some long some lily evans imagines as well 🖤😈🦋✨⭐️🔮💕

A white blanket covers the forest, it is pretty in the day, but in the night things roam. Things that crave human flesh, things that were once humans, humans that were cannibalizes, Human who were infected. Humans that wonder in the frosted woods in the dead of night are there prey. Humans that escape the grip of these beast are lucky to live a normal life ever again.

Quite a random piece that I wrote.

A story that follows Coby, a citizen of Hell. Satan begins the story off With a bit of insight

This is how I tend to write anymore.

The rain above your head. Think about it.

A taste of someone's summer this year.

as the abomination of a bird is published on the stage in front stage.As this fledgling triumphs its obligations are too feriour for him what is to come

The love story of Annabeth and Percy

Love is a war zone,dodging bullets from each other or getting hit and shaking it off to keep moving. But sometimes..you get hit too hard to move.

A young lady returning from a painful break up in a harsh winter rain.