Stressreliever storie

Just another drawing book and storage for this 2023 and onwards... Ever-changing cover drawn by me :3

Random shit for when I'm bored or just incase I'm stressed out and need a stress reliever aka just take my feelings out and put it into a chapter so basically just a book for me to write something in to vent ig??? Don't vent here, this is my vent book Venting on someone else's vent(s) is well idk but don't do it please Sorry for basically stealing your book idea keeya spooky month update: hi so to word this in my new language called stitchnese, this is just a random book for if I'm stressed, bored, or just wanna write something 🗿

A book for keeping thoughts out of my head and relieving any stress.

HEY HEY HEY First story! WHOOP Okay. So this is basically my rAnDoM tHoUgHtS MAGICALLY transformed into STUPID POEMS that ANYBODY can read. If you really want to. You don't have to. Some will be depressing. SO you should be mentally prepared. I figured if this was my first story, you would have to know about me. SO HERE YOU GO. (Please don't judge, I know that this will probably maybe totally suck) Edit: ...hey. so as you can probably tell from this description that I wrote maybe two years ago and is painful to read, the first few chapters are high level cringey. So if you want to read the actual deep stuff, start at the chapter titled "Human." If you don't, then...start at the beginning and try not to laugh at me that much?

~The product of a bored, yet bright mind of an Attack On Titan / Shingeki No Kyojin fan. Entirely made by yours, truly. :):):) ~Now, this may have a lot of spoilers from both the animé and the manga, but if you want to relieve your stress by reading this, then, that's totally fine! :):):) ~Appropriate for kids, teens, adults, young adults, parents, grandparents, pets, you get the point. :):):) ~Attack On Titan / Shingeki No Kyojin, its characters, and its respective universe, belong to Hajime Isayama - san, my favorite author. :):):) ~Have fun! :):):)

Putting half of you, half of me Fractions of us in anecdotes Or where a happy disappointment writes down her dull thoughts because she's craving distraction Disclaimer: It shouldn't take an intellectual to fathom that the ownership of media used here could belong to anyone but I. Yet, just in case, here's the denial.

This us just a book I decided to write where me (C.R.) and my friend (E.R.) post poems. They might be upbeat or sorrowful. Hope you like. AND NOW.......... WITH QUOTES AND OTHER STUFF!

Crackpots Club, the group of four troublesome students of Excel College(Those who have watched Miley Jab Hum Tum knows). Schedules have turned hectic. Exams o'erhead. Study Study Study, only three things they do these days but there's a limit of everything. At last the limit is crossed, unable to bear the pressure exerted on their heads, they opt to bunk the Saturday class. They thought of having a peaceful day but alas Fate is not on their side. The time of bunked class turns out to be a crazy experience and taught them something in life.

contains poems, qoutes and free letter

THIS IS NOT A KINK OR FETISH BOOK STOP ADDING THIS TO YOUR NSFW READING LISTS Just some little space and cute stuff from a fellow little 😄 . . . Highest rank #1 in Kawii #1 in petre #1 cope ©️MaknaeMisfit

To understand a poem,you need to reread it with a heart- frustrated writer❤️

I dont think I will publish this. Screw it imma do it.

here's a short read of a few poems I've written. they may vary but essentially may result in being "hopeless romantic-y" type . just looking to document my work. ✨ enjoy! I love you + I do this instead of working so show some loveee. 🌸

As the night falls in a blink of an eye, cold winds started occupying the balcony. It was stupidly cold for the poor organization, not only because of the wind, it was because his 50th is tomorrow. He doesn't know what to expect the next day, someone may just crash everything from there-on out. Moments later, he had been greeted by someone in his organizational regional forum a picture of his own family together. It was all tied to a golden ribbon which doesn't seem to end. He knew by heart that he should follow it. [ENG; may include other languages] ✨

I pushed her against the wall, harder than I had intended, "You thinkin' yous the best thing in the world? Huh? Well here's a heads up, The world ain't all the sunshine and rainbows yous hopin' it'd be." "Think I don't know that?" The female snapped. For a few seconds it was complete silence. Our hues were connected for what felt like minutes. "You best not ever be treatin' me like one of those gang members of yours." I grinned, "Oh baby girl, I don't fuck my gang members, and even if I did it still wouldn't be as rough as I be fuckin' you." "Am I turning into more than a stress reliever?" She questioned. I crashed my lips to hers, "Let me show you what you are to me."

When we are stressed, we do different calming techniques. Whether we go out for a walk, play music, take a deep breath, we try to find a way to heal ourselves. I decide to pick up a pen and write. Then, type and post. Sounds reasonable right? Should I call it emotional creativity aka I'm venting my frustrations? Sounds about right.

It's an art book I'll tell you that, not much else I can say so, enjoy the art! 😋

Lucy Yancey lived in Derry, Maine. She was obedient to her religious parents because that was how she was taught to behave: go along with everyone else whether she likes it or not, whether it is hanging out with the mean kids or doing things she doesn't want to do. However, in the summer of 1989, she runs into a group of familiar outcasts and begins to separate from her controlling life, and even falls for someone unexpected. But there is a certain darkness living in, or under Derry. Something horrifying and unimaginable. (I haven't seen second movie...I know. Lame. But as soon as I seen it which is I don't know when, Ill probably do another fan fiction for that movie if this one gets a lot of love or a little love)