Notawriter Stories

an orange starts to become alive, has a face, and limbs, one day after just a normal stroll it bump into a shoe and it looked up and it has a demon boy looking at it

Random things I wrote for some reason ( I'm not a writer at all ever I hate English)

Full Title: It's Fairly Useless to Read this Fake Book; It's Wiser to Wa-Spend Your Limited Time Reading the Real Books. Main Character: Narrator Who is the Narrator, you say? Narrator informs, Narrator tells, Narrator shows, Narrator sings, Narrator swears, Narrator spills, Narrator spys, Narrator knows how not to lo- "THOSE DON'T EVEN ANSWER THE QUES-!" Narrator exclaims. Fine. Narrator is an awf- "Did you say something?" Narrator raises a glittering turquoise eyebrow. -ully good-looking, eccentric narrator who's named Narrator (The name is self-explanatory, why do I have introduce them?). "Hmmph, I thought so!" Narrator remarks, leaning on their poor right hip side that looks like it can crumble down at any moment. ...Just stand properly; I can't waste my nonexistent, flying money on you. "B-But, look at their mint angel wings! I can't bear to see them fading into dust!" Welcome to Narrator's useless fake book tellings and nonsensical ramblings. ----------------------------- That whole thing is a joke. On impulse, I published a work for the sake of showing that there's a work under my bio. #notawriter

Random thoughts or lyrics that pop up in my head and can't be said out loud. I'm Astrey Reign and I'm 17.

Let me know if you like the beginning.

This is a personal, soft, cheesy, fluff filled, short romance story. I made it up in my head while listening to a compilation of romantic songs for hopeless romantics whilst doing my schoolwork then wrote it down in the comments and pasted it here.

Ramblings of a Restless Mind tells the journey of a young woman who entangles herself with the devil. Blinded by love and having a naive mind the young woman finds herself lost and in a dark place. Losing herself and the ones she loves venture through her life as she disentangles herself from the scars left by the devil and learns to believe in life again.

Just read it I think you might like it and no spoilers here so just enjoy the story. This story will have different part every saturday

accidentally sent to Earth along side defective irken [you] take over the job meant for ZiM in ruling the planet.

Diamond

It'll never get updated. that statement might not be true :p

Welcome to the life of a Catholic who just so happens to think girls are hot.

This is the story about a woman trying to be brave to speak up and find a way how to deal with her complex emotions that sometimes lead her to feel despair and thinking about killing herself just to be free from the pain. Cover picture: hidellbrooks.com painting by Philip Geiger - Winter 2018

Once upon a time there was a young woman sitting on her hammock, she stared at the sunset as it gleemed purple pink and orange. This young womans name is Kayla. As she sat on her hammock gazing upon that beautiful sunset she wondered why she felt so alone... she continued to think, what ever she did, no one cared, no one asked her questions no one wanted to get to know her, to the world she was just a slave, a cleaning maid, a nanny , mechanic, just some gardener etc.. Shes a wonam who doesnt know her worth, talanted in many ways but she doesnt get paid. Mistreated, hated, bullied && many other things, she was kind at heart. Now the sun has faded away, she heads inside to go to sleep. With no bed of her own she grabbs a hoodie and climbs to the roof. No one looks for her, no one calls to check on her, nothing. She sits on that roof wondering.. just wondering when someone will care for her the way she cares for everyone else. She wants to give someone the world but not just that, she

Chocola's rose tinted glasses cracked so slowly, she never even noticed the shards.

This is a story about the relationship between a mother and her son.

Just a fictional story that I create for fun (lol)

Just some short poems and wordy things I have written while falling asleep. Won't consistently be updated as i never know when an idea will happen.