Restinpeace Stories

What if the future of Australia was in the hands of 10 strange children? ~ Liam, a lonely city boy, Marina, an ill country girl, Lachlan, a popular heart throb, Korrina, a politics child, Duncan, the local bad boy, Carter, the lazy gamer kid, Johanna, the nerdy classmate, Noah, the secretive wild child, Cosette, the crazy little girl, and Isabelle, who may be the leader of them all?

You did so well angel, thank you ❤

You know that pug I am always talking about? This is the story about his last year of his life. The #hugsforpugs really count in this book because it was made in memory of him. This is Otto's story.

touching tributes from friends of naya rivera

This poem is for FieryVulpix, a 14 year old girl who passed away because of pancreatic cancer.

Rest in peace Monty Oum

"I had a dream of you last night..." Hayden Rose seemed to have a perfect life, being a prince. But he wasn't a normal prince was he? No, if you looked in too deep, a dark secret lies. While his sister Audrey had been with his best friend Prince Ben, he was focusing on the new kids coming from the Isle. He hadn't wanted anything to do with any strangers and especially ones from the Isle, not with what happened with Chad... Dedicated to Cameron Boyce, may you rest in peace.

This is completely dedicated to my mom so enjoy-Shadow 06/05/74-06/15/17 ❤

'Loud Whisper' is a collection of poems about situations in society that are visible but not audible to all of us.

' 𝕨𝕖 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕣𝕖𝕞𝕖𝕞𝕓𝕖𝕣 𝕙𝕚𝕞 '

"I've been struggling every day since his death to understand why something so random and horrible could have happen... But I do think that Cameron and I were lucky to have found each other. I loved him and I know that he was loved." Layla Grace lost her best friend, the man she loved. Life will throw her some curve balls as she navigates her grief. This story is in memory of Cameron Boyce who tragically passed away in July of 2019 at the age of 20.

'The smallest coffin is the heaviest' Dear Society, My beautiful Nina, four years old with the most charming smile you would ever come across -at least that's how i prefer to always remember her but then again i'm probably partial to her after all she was my only daughter. Is jail really the utmost cruelest prison known to man or is there one worse than that? I come across all sorts and sizes of people saying how society is cruel to them and how they will never give in to you. They are all big-talkers when it comes to not giving into the ideas you drone in our heads but how come no-one 'stands-up' to you? it's because they get put down. It's quite simple actually. When one refuses to give in, they stand up, when they stand up they get put down, their voices drowned out and their self esteem spat on. Ah, but you know what? i'm going to cut you at the roots. This one's for Nina. My love, my life, my brave, my beauty, my universe, my baby, my beginning -this one's for you. Anonymous. *Don't let society be your designer*

When a loved one is beside us and there's nothing we can do but spend as much time with them as we can. A poem inspired by late night pondering and remembering. A precious moment came to mind and I felt the need to write. Highest Rankings: #3 in freestylepoetry #5 in sadmemories #12 in istillloveyou #23 in restinpeace #50 in sadmoments, #68 in lullaby, #70 in missingsomeone #192 in shortpoem, #553 in sadpoems, #690 in memory

Paying my respects All art credit goes to the original artists

Another Legend left our world...

These poems are very deep and depressing and also about what a lot of people go through or what people witness but also about losing people close to you also (These are also what I've been through and what I do are used to do or who I lost that was very close to me) Please enjoy and leave a comment if you want or even just a like ⚠️⚠️THERE IS SOME ABOUT SELF HARM AND ABUSE SO DO BE CAUTIOUS WITH READING IF ANY OF THAT IS TRIGGERING⚠️⚠️

i cant wait to see you again.. RIP

In loving memory of the greatest dog in mine and my family's life...

A book of short stories I have written.