Carousel Stories

Annalies Van Wyck was no stranger to the rich life, her father was the Mayor and that meant she was expected to be what most rich girls are: proper and good mannered. But her father won't allow her to see any boys unless they're fancy rich guys and the newsboys were prohibited, that is until she runs into Kid Blink and the two soon find a liking in each other. Then one ride on a Carousel changes their lives forever!

More poetry to sink your Steampunk teeth into. Enjoy! Most of the works in this collection are also included in Michael J. Tyger's published book called, "Steampunk Heart" which is available at amazon.com. All content in this book is under copyright laws and may not be reproduced in any way without express permission of the author. If you are reading this on any other website than Wattpad, be warned it may be on a website with malware

the lyrics to my fan-made album from Melanie Martinez, with unreleased songs. (featuring "Unhappy Meal", "Bombs On Monday", "You Love I" and "PIGGYBACK"). • EXPLICIT (parental advisory, explicit lyrics) [I do not own this material. All rights reserved to the artist.]

Adam Levine and Melanie Martinez fanfic

Melanie hakkında herşey 💕✨

Cry Baby Lyrics ❤

❝Why don't you just go?❞ STARTED ON: 12/25/17 ENDED:??

This is a story that will contain a series of poems. They won't be necessarily connected to each other, this is just me talking about my feelings or about people in my life and indirectly saying how I see them through my eyes. Hope you enjoy this work of mine as much as the other ones! 🤍🤍🤍

I've always loved when Noona would tell me stories to bed. Especially mysteries and crimes. I love theorizing with her, what might've happened, connecting clues with her, it's my absolute favorite. Her voice is always so soothing, it's like a lullaby moms sing to their little ones. "Seungho-yah, have you ever heard of doppelgangers?" she whispered to me as she caresses her hand gently on my forehead. I open my eyes and lace my eyes on her face. "Yeah, I have, noona. Why do you ask?" "What would you do if you see one?" "I'd approach them." I see her tilting her head, probably in confusion, by the brief answer I gave her. "Why? You do know that according to superstitions, meeting one can lead you to your death?" I turned my head and look up at her face. Her smile went from a curve to a straight line. The soft look of her eyes shifted to something else. Something.. I can't read. "..I'd like to know them. There's only one "you" in this life. Even if we share the same face, I believe that we're very different people with very different lives and stories. So.. I'd like to know about them more. Plus, it's not everyday you get to see someone with the same face as yours!" And I ended my "long" explanation with a proud smile. "..is there something wrong, Noona? You kept questioning me this since this morning.." I ask her again. She shakes her head and smiles. A fake smile of reassurance, I can tell. "Now, close your eyes and go to sleep, Seungho. You have to save energy for tomorrow." Nevertheless, I close my eyes. Tomorrow, we'll go and ride under that snowcapped carousel. And that was all that mattered. It's been years, and you still haven't told me, Noona. 𐬺𖦹꧁🎠꧂𖦹𐬺

This was inspired by Chick lit Flash Fiction Prompt. Nothing lasts forever so enjoy the ride while it lasts. * The picture on the cover is not mine so it might be a subject to copyright.

The carnival is where she fell For the first time on the carousel Round and round through the same hell She never gets under his shell

loads of facts

Peyton and Akiva learn that visiting an amusement park with free-roaming animatronics at 1am isn't the best idea.

Conte traditionnel portugais, très populaire notamment dans la région de l'Algarve.

Poem about life, blank pages, ink and carousels.

Jace Stockholm always visited the circus as a kid, and he enjoyed it very much. It was always him and his sister eating all the cotton candy, and watching all the acts till their eyes were sore. But this time he decided to bring his lovely girlfriend, Lucie, but she doesn't seem too fond of the relationship act, but another damsel seems so. Things go up and down, round and round, right round the carousel.