Restinpeace Stories

Halcyon; defined as calm and peaceful, happy, golden, prosperous, and affluent. Denoting a period of time in the past that was idyllically happy and peaceful. ✽+†+✽――✽+†+✽――✽+†+✽―― Memories adrift within dreams, a past longing to make a reality once more. His passing was unexpected; painful, yet quick. Slipping within the depths of lost thoughts and feelings, hoping, crying out for a better outcome. Why did it have to be him...? In other words, Technoblade dies of an unknown illness, and his friends struggle to move on. ✽+†+✽――✽+†+✽――✽+†+✽―― *In regards to Technoblade's unfortunate passing due to cancer, I have decided to write a short story. *Honestly... this is my way of finding closure. He wasn't someone I watched daily, if at all, so I can't say I was much of a fan, but I did respect him and it hurts to see him go so soon. *This story is unrelated to my, "Worlds Apart" book. Philza and Techno's relationship here can be seen as either friendship or romantic. Please, enjoy. I pray that Technoblade is in a better place now. 💙 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ [Do not use or steal this Wattpad story in any way without my permission. Thank you.] ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ⚠ART NOT MINE⚠ The title and pink outline are my doing. The image is also greatly clipped to fit the Wattpad cover size. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Impressive Rankings: #522 dark #99 heaven #373 dreams #4 neverforget #10 restinpeace #19 fivestagesofgrief #195 illness #645 infection #4 bargaining #7 closure #57 acceptance #585 denial #124 anger

DISCLAIMER: This is in no way intended as a joke, please have the respect an courtesy to not treat it as such. After what seemed to be a harmless slip on the stairs, Stef went in the hospital because of the injury after it got suddenly worse.

As Spider-Man is having trouble to cope with the hate he has been receiving a man named Stan helps cheer up the hero as he gives him wisdom and advice. This story is a tribute to Stan Lee as he meant a lot to most of us True Believers.

Abigail loves to read, but a few months ago she decided that she didn't just want to read the stories. She has the desire to mimic some of the character's actions. The murderer's in particular. Now Vikki, her older sister, has found out about Abigail's crimes and wants to confront her, but it goes worse then she expected. It might have gone better for Vikki if she had just left Abigail to her habits.

This book was originally titled "My letter to Kurt Cobain". I changed the title to "Grunge Is Dead" in May 2017, and I changed it to its current title in October 2020. This book began in 2015 as an open letter to Kurt Cobain, shortly after I became a fan of rock music and started exploring bands. Since then, music has become a huge source of inspiration and guidance throughout many hardships in my life, and I feel an intense connection towards certain musicians due to the impact they've had on me. This book was updated after Chris Cornell's death in May 2015 and again after Eddie Van Halen's death in October 2020, paying tribute to them and explaining their personal impact on me.

A brave desk: yet a sad story

This is dedicated to my beloved sister, Samantha Jo Smorlia. We love and miss you Sammy.

This is the boy who is 7 and was murdered by his sister

Morana DeLuca Moretti Murders have been happening in the city, and I have a feeling in my gut there all connected somehow. From waking up with scars, to waking up in jail. I find out things that are better left in the past. Her soul couldn't rest in peace till it got revenge, and it was here, once again. To get revenge, in its own previous body. Possessed by her own soul and revenge. Will her past win? or her?

My letter for Kim Jong Hyun. Our beloved main vocal of Shinee.

This poem is a heartfelt reflection on gratitude, resilience, and the quiet beauty of everyday life. Through vivid imagery of nature and weather, it captures the highs and lows of growing up under the care of loving parents, honoring their hard work and sacrifices. It weaves a tender tribute to those lost, blending nostalgia with hope, and emphasizes cherishing the seemingly small but profound moments in life. The closing lines convey a sense of longing and eternal connection, portraying love and remembrance as enduring forces that guide "every step of the way."

These are the weekly short stories I'll post ranging from adventure to romance and science fiction, everyone will find their genre here!! Cover by me

A little letter to him and fans

A Man Named James Got An Idea Of Buying An Island But There Was A Resort Built It So He Reopen The Resort Inspired By Joey Graceffas Escape The Night

It's been almost two years since the most caring person has been taken from this earth. He was a light in the darkness leading everyone to the happy side. He always make people laugh and smile despite how how bad they're day was. This is my tribute to the one and only Robin Williams

Not a FF, just my own words to a very important person.

There was this uncle that everyone loved he was funny,kind, and helpful. If there were any issue and he was by it he would stop it. Everyone in his family loved him. But there were three kids that would fight a lot there names were Brayden,Roman and Klarissa. Roman and klarissa are brothers and sister and Brayden is there cousin. Brayden and Roman fought more than anyone and they got into a fist fight in front of the uncle and he stopped it. And made them shake hands and become friends again. He was so kind but one time something bad happened the uncle was at a bar with his friends and one of them got drunk and went in the driver seat of his car with the uncle in the passenger seat. And in the middle of him driving he started driving crazy and the uncle was telling him to stop the car but his friend didn't and they crashed and the uncle died. When his family found out they were traumatized. The uncle was only 27 with a kind heart but just because his friend didn't let him out the car he's gone. The uncle's name was James Ross ragsdel and this story is based on a true story

[TRIGGER WARNING: REALLY SAD] I'm not really good at English, I tried my best. This is a story about a block of cheese, it's really sad. I hope you enjoy.

for Jonghyun rest in peace, our angel