Colby

I do not write stories I write trash I’m not ashamed of it and I can admit to my books being bad

Do u want some cheese 

pOtAtO™?

 A short speech from a draft that may never be used
          
          “Jacob Shnee you are being charged with multiple account of râpé, murder, unfair treatment of workers, and many more things for that you are to be killed but before that let me ask you. where are we?” 
          
          Jacob: “a-atlas sir” he looks down in shame 
          
          “And what is atlas motto?” 
          
          Jacob: “a-atlas the strong”
          
          “That’s right atlas the strong… however it wasn’t always like that was it? When atlas was first found we suffered attacks from Grimm, the wether, even amongst ourselves. You want to know how we grow stronger? … we fought for the right reason. When the Great War happened you want to know why we fought? It wasn’t to keep our slaves it was to prove a point ‘even against all odds weak people will survive.’ You want to know why I’m so angry it’s because power and greed taken my once strong kingdom and made it a lie. . . It’s funny I think we should change our motto atlas the greedy, atlas home of  racist, atlas the … disappointing. Even when I was frozen for half a decade I had hoped that atlas would be a l beacon of hope for both humans and furnus (wal) I’m sad to see that wasn’t the case did anyone ever finish the train bridge to send supplies to the island <still need to found out what they named it> here let me answer that NO”
          
          Title: it’s good to be a king

I just want to cosplay as a piñata 

I’m fücked up in many ways but I don’t lie.  I would kill someone because they are a threat to me. I would die for for anyone close to me but my  family 

I literally had a English teacher that was a total bítch who forced me to do a essay because I was late for class after  *ahem* helping  another teacher. got bit done with it in 2 days 150 pages plus another 150 pages on why they will never achieve anything in life and that they will forever be unhappy. They ended up quitting (more like they got fired for throwing a tantrum and throwing a punch at me) and trying to sue me: they lost. Tried to destroy my life by paying other to sue me for ra**ing them again: they lost I sue them and won but instead of paying the amount the court told they overdosed on pills (lived) and blamed me for everything in life they didn’t even read the full papers where I said exactly what had happened few years later I called them and told them to read the last page (they kept it to remind them of [bs reason]) on it had a account that I donated for years and with a small message saying “ if you really go through all of this just to pay me back you gain some of my respect” how did I know they didn’t read all of it simple they didn’t take any money until I called them and if they flipped it over there was a drawing of a uno revers card

Hay so do anyone know how powerful healing magic is 

Some days I feel like dexter Morgan wanting to feed my dark passenger kill and take other times I feel like a saint at the Great Depression wanting to help those who are hurt in pain and such some days it’s both but most days I just don’t give a fu** about people feelings 

I never thought I would fucking cry over a story more so of a story mock off yet here I am balling my eyes out l