Wake Stories

"ကျွန်တော်ကမှမောင့်မဟေသီပါမောင်"

Adam is a normal musician but when he finds a mysterious mirror things go wrong...

Wake By james a. galgano Just another burial day where loved ones are laid quietly to rest. But not our memories of them, which cherish forever our hearts express. Every moment shared for someone so close we so dearly cared for eternally. Their photographs fill our minds with sentimental thoughts abound. While we witness their bon voyage to destinations with woeful sounds From every voice that now surrounds their final departure from our sight We will celebrate soon all about them together morning, noon and night. Within our hearts open wide we will forever hold them so close and dear Laughing as well as crying together all we knew about them we keep forever near

it was all perfect. until it wasn't. and there was no going back, maybe not even a going forward

Hardly can anyone deciper what they realize, for realization is such a feeling in the fleeting moment...

A few little short stories that i don't feel like elaborating on :) And the picture is a companion cube because..well whats cuter than that :3 Enjoy

As a cop...sometimes, I think I know everything. But when I am assigned to an undercover case...God help me! I am completely knowledge-less! Here is my story!

As I sit burned by my own reflection , tripping on the endless remote activity I dive into and pinch the edges of a constant rainfall . Holla at the free space I call my own defected reality .. Have a bond with the head case , eat a meal with a hag , and yell at the air I struggle to inhale in . Who sitting in the sun , who has this light that razes my skin . Sitting in the bitter range of motion I called life ...

A Never World Wake fanfic but it can be read alone Martha let Bee live. Now it's her turn. She is given a second chance by the keeper but as a ghost. She must now convince Bee to get oven her past. It's been 10 years since the wake. Bee needs to get over her past but sudden flashes of her past dance around her fragile mind. Bee needs help bit no one will believe her. It's my first fic so excuse the rubbish everything! Hope you enjoy!

// ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀᴢᴇ ʀᴜɴɴᴇʀ // " crimson is the color of love, vermillion, and... ＢＬＯＯＤ ! " a newt x oc book one in the crimson lights triolgy [ cover by me ]

Supergirl may or may not be alive. Lena worries over that and the fact the Kara still hasn't answered her phone even though James says she called in sick to work. With worry nagging at the back of her mind, she decides to go to her best friends apartment with some soup. ****Sorry that's a terrible summery. Just something that popped into my head of how Lena finds out her best friend is also National City's hero who may or may not be dead. Just read it. I wrote it in a day.

Read the title, boi end me :^)