Sane Stories

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.

After a ' fall ' into the bed, Sally has to her find her way out of this new world, while avoiding dangers and meeting people who also ' fell ' down here. ( Cookie Run belongs to Devsisters )

a testament to your sanity but that's insane right? after all, this is your testament. see for yourself. i wish you luck.

"I WATCHED MY MOTHER AND FATHER BURN TO DEATH." She stated tears filling her eyes. The boy shrugged. He killed his parents and attempted to on his brother, big deal? But then again she wasn't insane like him so it probably was. His grip released on her only to wave his knife around. He laughed and smiled. "Well then I guess your lucky, aren't you?" He asked before everything went dark.

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.

A poem of books and wondrous they are. The meaning to be a writer.

[Book 1] Crawlers: once normal people like you or me. They had hobbies, families, friends, interests, but now they are feral monsters. The infection spread, wiping out almost half the human race, and leaving the rest as either Crawlers or Survivors. The infected's eyes will black out, before giant, black, bug-like legs will rip out of their back, giving them a newfound speed and agility, as well as an insatiable bloodlust. Body fluids entering any open wound, including the eyes, mouth, and nose, will seal the person's fate; they are now infected. It won't be long before they start screeching at the moon in a mock howl. The problem is, I am infected. I turned but retained most of my humanity. With my new lifestyle in a new world, I can't expect anything or anyone to act as I predict. My biggest question is, can I save my humanity? Or will I simply become part of the mindless feral swarm?

Everything was gone, everything was destroyed. I was that little girl that fell asleep in the hospital bed, who was destined to never wake up again, but I did. (Complete)

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?...

It's been 1000 years now since I've actually last seen them. "Them" being my in laws well ex in laws now if you actually think bout it ....

Your a short,normalish highschooler,who has demetophobia,the fear of going insane,but that's hard when you become friends with some insane people...welp,time to face your deepest fears,dude!

For the last time. Let's eat together, I'll buy. Don't worry, I won't even hold your hand. Let's just sit at a table like before. I just want to watch you eat deliciously, that's all. -- Inspired by; San E- Break-Up Dinner MV and song