Unpublished Stories

this is where i spill myself instead of tea. basically a trash can. uwu

Short Horror Story.

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each chapter is just whatever I could copy and paste from my back catalogue of barely touched drafts

Original creepypasta stories from http://www.creepypasta.com/

Sequel to Love Comes in Yellow Birds (preview only)

Kind of needed a place to put my poetry because books can burn and memories can be lost, but the internet is forever.

Mia was a 10-year-old girl who wished for nothing but a horse.Her parents told her they will try get her one when they can.Will she get one before expected...? *BASED ON A TRUE STORY*

"If you received this letter, you impacted my life immensely. Thank you. With much love, Rosie" I intended to write some letters to people before I graduated high school, but the pandemic got in the way of me getting anything done (or maybe it was just my random depressive episodes that kept me from doing anything at all senior year). I didn't get to write the majority, but I thought I'd publish this for the mere possibility that a select few would read it. It's not a fully dedicated and personal letter, but it's as true to my feelings as it gets. And especially to my high school friends: I had the time of my life fighting dragons with you. Love, Rosie PS: I'll see you all again soon. Thanks for sticking around even after high school.

We live in An.....Odd world. Flying Flippers!!

This is the unedited, the unpublished.... (Practically things I never posted)

After the apocalypse, all evidence of the past world is destroyed. Jamie Roberts was born into a world that the survivors of the apocalypse built with new rules and restrictions. Those who did not follow suit were called rebels and were quickly sent to a mental institute to “cure” them. Against her father’s orders, she sneaks into the hospital and works as a nurse. There, the rebels open her eyes to see that the world she lives in is an illusion. There was more lost than gained. Sans history, sans love, sans knowledge, sans language, sans everything! She then comes face to face with the most rebellious of all rebels, Zane. Despite his rash temper and trust issues, they grow closer and discover something that may be bigger than the rebels’ mistreatment all together. Was this so-called apocalypse even real? This is a tale about the essences of life and what happens when it all disappears.