Dyinginside Stories

Waking up at an ass-o'clock time in the morning JUST so he can finish the pile of homework which resembles Mt. Everest more and more with each passing day DEFINITELY doesn't suit Bakugou's taste. Worried, Kirishima persuades him to attent the school's Homework Club. There, he meets the soon-to-be most important and irritating people in his life. ~(Todobakudeku)~ Will be in Bakugou's pov unless specified otherwise -Highest ranking: #9 on todobakudeku #4 on dyinginside #18 on homework

This is not a novel or a story, this is a book where I write my feelings about everything. It's like a blog, but not really... It's more like a collection of short stories- very short stories... Yes, I write about depression and anxiety and stress and sadness, but I write about happiness and joy too... Sometimes my stories are sad, sometimes happy. Sometimes funny, sometimes depressing, or maybe emotional... There are so many things you could learn from this book. And one of them is learning to love yourself ♡ Please don't judge this book before reading it :) I hope that you like it! ♡ Thanks ♡

Questioning and finding meaning in life. update: editing every title with numbers so its easier for everyone.

Hewo I eat nukes seasoned in memes for breakfast. NOW EAT YOUR MEMES LIKE A GOOD CHILD! >:) Why are people still reading this? I made this during quarantine when I was a depression chillid. AHHHHHHHHHHH-

I suffer from chronic migraines, low immune system, Sinus infection regularly, ear infections, and IBS. These are my little poems about them. How I feel or what I see. It will all be said, in time you'll see.

these are just small rants sbout how I feel at the time. if you have suggestions on how to make my writing more powerful please let me know. alot of these are from experiences with this one person who I may have really fell in love with, despite how he has toxically played me several times

" I have a twin and you never told me!" I yelled at my mom! I mean if she even is my mom! I can't believe I have a twin that I hadn't known about for years!

It's about my fascination about death

♦♢✤novel currently on hold✤♢♦ Amara Kingsley has known only one thing her entire life: peace. She has everything a girl could ever want, any and all of her problems whisked away under the marvelous tip of her paint brush. She has a gift. That's why she is sent to England to study art and photography, which has been her dream since the second grade. Soon, though, Amara learns that dreams aren't as amazing and perfect as they seem. This move triggers an unstoppable downward spiral in her life, a torrent of suffering and pain that no paintbrush can sweep away. To make matters worse, she is unable to rely on her grief stricken mother or any of her shallow new friends. All hope is lost. It would just be better to die. But then... Two people enter her life and change it for the better. They give her something that she could never find anywhere else. Hope. A reason to live. She will never be the same.

Cavalry captain Kaeya whilst having free time goes to do some commissions in Stormeterors lair. But how will that end? This story is and will get rewritten to be in ao3 and it will be longer chapters there

Night Thought 1 : I can't control my emotions.

One day Cassie goes to school expecting nothing out of the ordinary, But, things take a horrible turn. Cassie must use all her survival skills and what she has with her, But will she be able to make it out alive?

Terry and Jerry are happily married, have been for years, but Terry finally asked the big question. Will you have my child? "Yes!" Terry is blood type A, Jerry is type B...Gary is O (dominant)

A highschool girl that always getting bully by a guy. She had a big secret that no one known. He had a big secret that no one known. Will her secret get exposed by him? Will his secret get exposed one day? Read this FF and you will get the answers. Highest Ranking ^~^ No.1 Likeable ^~^ No.1 likeaboss ^~^ No. 9 sistersforlife ^~^ No. 3 Jacksongot7 ^~^ No.4 Dyinginside ^~^ No.2 Wangjackson

"You took everyone from me, am I that much sinful. You should take my soul instead of them. Now for whom, I live. Tell me". As tears were coming out of her eyes like a waterfall. " I should quit living, tell me who is left, I am so young for all this. I don't want to live. End me or I will end my self. I don't care now whether I go to hell it heaven just finish me". She said as now her vision started being blurry. Momina Aslam, a girl who was living her life to full, love herself and all cheerful but as she grows up and the secrets opened to her, happiness vanished and her true self just disappear. The harsh reality broke her and made her hate herself. Who will be her healer? Who will collect the broken pieces of her self? Will she be able to live again? To know all the answers if the question read further.

I love darkness.... keeps me safe...