Historias de Sane

The second collection of poems about darkness and evil. This collection will have everything from zombies to nightmares. Collection 3 is now published, so please check that one out as well.

Since Father's Day is tomorrow here is the one story that's going to replace my one cancer story I took down weeks ago due to views. This one is going to be a Kevin mchale story of course. here is the storyline for this story Weatherly is an orphan and she was left at the orphanage when she was just a baby

Inside this book, is every poem I've written in the past year. Which people apparently love to read. Give it a try if you want, but this is how i survived most days and it means a lot to me. Inside you'll read poems I've shown to friends and poems I have only shown one other person. I'm putting my heart (literally. no seriously literally don't drop it now) in your hands.

How can a joke hurt so much? A very bubbly Johnny finds out the hard way when a skepty Genie grants him a wish. His folly leads him to his fall, literally. He'll be wishing he's got more bubbles soon.

People think rings keep promises and nothing more... But what if a ring was the only way to keep you sane when life sends you to the other side?...

These are my feelings, emotions, thoughts, and inner conflicts. Some are deep and others not enough. I promise that not everything is spelled right so please tell me if you know the correct spelling, I also apologize in advance. And if you people must know, I have English grammar down. Thank you all; enjoy.

I was breathing hard by the time I felt the hands grabbing me, trying to rip my flesh apart. They pulled me down with their weight. I screamed. I felt them sinking their teeth into my flesh as I screamed louder, not caring if more came, as I was already going to die. I suddenly felt them being pulled off me. I sat up and saw man killing the zombies that were just piling on me. As the man turned around I noticed that he looked like he couldn't be much older than me, maybe 21. He had blood all over him but I don't imagine I look any better. He walked over to me and stuck out his hand to help me up. I took him up on his offer. After I stood up I noticed how many zombies truly were after me, there were maybe 10 or 12 bodies laying on the ground. I looked at the man and suddenly realized that I was bit and if he didn't leave soon I could end up attacking him, though I doubt that he will have any problems with being able to protect himself. "You need to leave. I don't want to hurt you." He just laughed at that and came closer to me inspecting my arms that looked horrible with bite marks all over them. All of the sudden I felt really dizzy, next thing I know is I'm on the ground. That's when the seizures hit My name is Ireland, and I've been living as a zombie for 9 months now. This is how I turned and how I survived. #1 in nightstalker started: 12-15-18 All credits are given to @CrystalScherer for letting me use her zombie ranks and some of her characters from the book 'The Virus Within'.

Lets say you witness a murder and see the man staring at you would you be scared or just slightly shoked... Read and find put what humans are capable of

Its the 14th of February, Valentines day! Or what people call it, Hearts day! Sanemi plans to confess to his high school crush. Will he ever succeed to finally get what's his? Does someone blocks his path to his beloved? Its just February 14th, his beginning to a new relationship. ONESHOT! ALL CHARACTERS/PICTURES ARE NOT MINE- CREDITS TO THE RIGHTFUL OWNERS!!

✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧ ❝𝘽𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣, 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙨 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙬𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙘𝙝, 𝙩𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙨 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙗𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙤𝙣𝙘𝙚, 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙛𝙧𝙚𝙚 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨.❞ ✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧ A poetry book were I express my feelings, with no judgement, where my thoughts are portrayed, where I am free from the chains of my feelings... Started : June 29, 2020 cover by @alycalypsa ✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧ #2 in goneforever #46 in poems #172 in thoughts #24 in poetry Copyright © 2020 Queensalsabeel . All Rights Reserved

I'm like an actor who forgets his lines because of stage-fright. I can't trust myself. So let my writings speak for my heart and for my head, let them say the words I can't say aloud. This is all I've got, since being quiet and contemplative hasn't gotten me anywhere. I try to keep sarcasm at a minimum, but hey, what can I say, it's hard not to be witty. Or cheeky. Anyways, this is me, expressing how I'm questioning too many things, trying not to be in love, and figuring out how to just be over a 6-month period. Let's just say that "it's coming quite naturally" is an understatement.

While escaping from her adopted father, Sirius was struck by a car and fell into a coma. While in a coma, her brain created an imaginary world for her. A world where everyone was kind, a world where everyone loved her and a world where no one will hurt her. Despite the pain, and suffering she has endured, she can now find peace and happiness in her dream world, where her mind has created a world where love and affection are at last within her reach. She would experience happiness that she had never felt in the real world. If you are Sirius, will you accept to forget your memories with the man you love? If you are Sirius, what will you choose? The real world or the world that was created by your brain?

I'm loosing myself, I'm losing my soul and when the book ends so will I. So come with me as we delve into my madness once last time.

❝ The blessed words trickled from her labium as her star osculate skin shined in the midnight haze.❞ • • • • Extended synopsis inside Started: 10 • 08 • 17 H.R.# 221 Copyright © BLISSFULNIGHTFALL

This is just something I made up when I was sick, I was inspired from Alice Madness Returns, (cause that's what I was playing when I wrote it). NOTE: The image for the cover is not mine, I found it on a site called Threadless, so it belongs to who ever made that design.

All in love...attraction,betrayer,forgiveness sacrifice and pains

The title explains all! I own none of this unless I say otherwise. Okay?

There are things about the Lestranges no one would ever guess. The horror is real, though not in the way you might expect.