Cookie

Well chat. Thinking about logging off for the last time. Not sure yet.
          
          As the majority of my friends aren't online as much as they used to be, and even if they were, we don't really talk much. Sad, but stuff happens. And I don't see a reason to stay much longer 
          
          It's been fun, everyone. And if you don't see me on anymore, then thank you for the memories.

hellooo?
          you doing aight?
          
          its been like half a year, i'm sorry i didnt reach out much after your discord account got hacked

Hooray 
          
          Summer 

Say goodbye to your precious memories, everyone, the free reign over DMs is officially over

Hey long time no see.

Bruh I came back only to find out Wattpad is removing private messages with zero explanation as to why-

Heyyy! Been a minute. But I got something 
          
          Winter Stories 
          “Angel Food Cake”
          
          Scene 1, “past bedtime”
          Setting- Family Bakery, WINTER'S bedroom, Night.
          Characters used: Winter, Valentina 
          
          [The sound of a bedroom door Opens and the lights turn on, excited, WINTER rushes to the window, only to frown when she saw that it wasn't snowing]
          
          [WINTER'S mother, VALENTINA, giggled at her daughter's excitement.]
          
          VALENTINA 
          “Now, Now,what's got you so excited?” 
          
          WINTER 
          “I was hoping I could see snow! The pretty ghost promised! Mummy, can I stay up a little longer?” 
          
          [VALENTINA smiles, picking up her daughter she uses her finger to signal WINTER to keep quiet]
          
          VALENTINA 
          “Winter, my sweet little one, you've already spent so much time outside playing.” 
          
          [VALENTINA kisses WINTER'S forehead, tucking her in]
          
          VALENTINA 
          “Maybe, when you wake up you'll have all the energy needed to play in the snow all day! Doesn't that sound fun?” 
          
          WINTER 
          “Yeah!”
          
          [VALENTINA smiles once again, handing WINTER one of her toys as she makes her way out of the room]
          
          VALENTINA 
          “Goodnight, Sweetheart. And Happy early birthday.” 
          
          WINTER 
          “I love you, Mummy! Goodnight!” 
          
          [The lights go out, WINTER simply lays in bed, listening to her mother's footsteps and the sound of the night]
          
          [After a few seconds, WINTER turns on the lamp light, grabbing a small book and her plush to keep her company, WINTER looks to her dragon plush] 
          
          WINTER,whispering
          “You're not going to believe the day I had!”
          
          [WINTER smiles, looking at the silent plush] 
          
          WINTER 
          “Oh I knew you'd say yes! Think of it as a late bedtime story!”
          
          [As WINTER turns the pages, she holds her plush close]
          
          “And it all started like this.” 
          
          [End Scene]

Just gave Baku a rival and called him Sun Boy
          
          Winter about to have fun 

So uh
          
          Fun fact
          
          Candlelight is indeed Faraway. But it's veeeeeeeeery rewritten 
          
          So many stories 
          So many character designs :')

The first part of Candlelight 
          
          Tea party
          
          There was the sound of leaves crunched her feet, wearing a white dress similar to her blue one, it was like looking at a delicate cloud.
          
          in one hand, she held a letter, an invite, the other? Nothing but a candle, the wax slowly dripped on the girl's skin, temporarily burning her. But she didn't mind. 
          
          The little one eventually makes it to an open area, a small table. Aside from the tea set and baked goods, Winter sat the invite down in front of the chair meant for her, taking notice of the masks that lay on the table. Watching with their empty eyes.
          
          Winter paused and exhaled, getting herself seated and she kept her eyes on her lap. 
          
          “....you may look now, Winter.” 
          
          Immediately, Winter gasps, waking up in bed and trying to slow her breathing, looking around the room.
          
          Winter grabbed her lantern and quickly turned it on, it was still dark out, and the light of the moon seeped through the curtains of her window.
          
          Scared, and now paranoid, Winter gets out of bed to quietly walk down the halls, entering the quiet bakery briefly, only to go upstairs, where she enters a seemingly empty bedroom. 
          
          “...Zora?” Winter whispered, gently shaking the older girl in bed. 
          
          “Mm..what?” Zora asked, rolling in bed to face her, it was clear that she was half asleep. 
          
          “I had a nightmare. Can I stay with you?” 
          
          “...Mhm. Sure.” 
          
          And just like that, Winter climbs into bed with her big sister, laying awake until sleep finally overpowers her fears.
          
          Even then, the candle from her lantern still burned bright in the dark.