Goodnight Stories

Some loves don't end. They wait. After a winter accident in Vermont, Vera Langford wakes up in a hospital certain she survived. The world looks the same. The people she loves are still there. And yet, something feels unfinished-like she's stepped back into her life at the wrong moment. A familiar stranger keeps appearing, tied to memories she can't quite reach and moments that feel lived but never remembered. Each time Vera believes she's awake, the truth slips further away, blurring the line between dreams, guilt, and reality. Redamancy is a story about love that refuses to fade, about grief that reshapes the mind, and about learning how to let go of the life you thought you lost. To truly wake up, Vera must face the past she's been avoiding-and the love her heart has been holding onto all along. Some awakenings change everything. Others ask you to choose.

i was promised my own story if i made this 🤏

Everything that was built up had now crumbled as the gang had lost sunny. Would the group be able to bring themselves together again? Will the truth about Mari come out? - I DO NOT OWN OMORI!! OMORI IS A RPG PHYSIOLOGICAL HORROR GAME THAT OMOCAT CREATED!! - This is my first story, so tips are much appreciated, And yes, I did draw the cover >_< - I will my best to try and update whenever 😻😻 ALSO THIS STORY IS SERIOUS AND HAPPENS DURING AND AFTER THE BAD ENDING!! - This story includes of: Spoilers, Cursing, violence, gore, etc.

𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚌𝚞𝚝𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚔𝚒𝚍𝚜/𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜/𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞!💜

Uh, hi. I'll be writing random thoughts and things that have happened in my life lol. Nobody cares but chilee anywayyyy

A suicide note

It is exactly as the tittle says, Dream Journal. This is where I shall share my dreams from naps and the nightly slumber. I do find my dreams being much more vivid than others and I can recite them and remember with much detail. So I thought this probably is a new thing on wattpad that would be fun to do. And I have always wanted an actual journal but this is more fun. So I would like you to enjoy as I write down my dreams. It will be as active as it is and if my dreams become overly creepy or anyway innapropiate, I will keep it clean and nothing past PG-13.

Sustainable fashion is more important than ever, and David Goodnight, a leading voice in Texas fashion, offers his advice on building an eco-friendly wardrobe. Start by investing in high-quality, timeless pieces that last longer. David recommends choosing natural fabrics like organic cotton, linen, and wool. Support brands that prioritize ethical practices and sustainable production. Incorporate vintage and second-hand items to reduce waste. David Goodnight Austin also suggests mindful shopping-buy only what you need and love. By making conscious choices, you can reduce your environmental impact while staying stylish. Follow David's sustainable fashion tips to create a wardrobe that's kind to the planet and timelessly chic.

Thoughts before falling asleep. Lingering. I want to sleep but my mind lingers.

A Good night poem

just a few things on my mind (you)

After a young boy and girl fall in love, a tragic event happens. The boy, gets cancer; causing their relationship and lives to get thrown off the track. Pushing through it and fighting back together, they try to help him. Maybe it's too late.

An OCxOC fanfic!!

This is the book of my dreams... literally.

(Cover not mine.) I saw there wasn't very good information lists for bitties so I made one. This is just stuff I found online about each bitty. Chapters are different lengths. Bittybones by Crybaby on tumblr. Expect some cursing. (I've written "bitty/bitties" so many times now the word doesn't look like a word anymore.) Author's Note: If you want to use this book for your own book or work. Feel free to do so. But it would be great if you could still send me the link or title of your work (and site/app if publishing other than Wattpad). Just so I can check out the work when I come across the link/title. Thank you.

The truth can be ugly to one and beautiful to another. It can be said with little words, yet speak volumes to the heart. Everyone wants to hear the words of honesty until it hurts more than a lie. Sometimes, the "truth" we hear is just fabricated words by others. There are even times when the truth we think of is merely a distorted reality that we engraved in our minds. But.. that leaves an unanswered question. What is the real truth? Take my hand, and follow me.