the second part of the poem which shows how I raised from the fear the final part
(Real Description is Pending)A fanfiction about Konosuba where the main character dies in our world and gets reincarnated to the world of Konosuba with an overpowered weapon. His task is to defeat the Devil King with the help of Kazuma, Aqua, Megumin and Darkness.
What is life ? How does it feel seeing your love one losing it ..Prequel : Love, Marriage, Pregnancy and Fame
A fox named Flare had his life forever changed after a catastrophic event changed the forest forever. The Gods must be angry and its up to Flare and others that have yet to be discovered to save the forest.(if anyone has a better picture of a fox with its body concealed by a bush and a head sticking out please send it to me, or if you want to make it ill take it)(Also Flare has a Irish accent)
In "Echoes of Solitude," journey alongside Sarah as she navigates the depths of despair and discovers the transformative power of acceptance and forgiveness. Haunted by the echoes of her past, Sarah embarks on a courageous quest for redemption, confronting her demons and embracing the beauty of the present moment. Through heartache and triumph, she learns that true liberation comes from embracing the echoes of her own resilience and finding the courage to rewrite her story. This poignant tale reminds us that even in our darkest moments, there is always hope for a brighter tomorrow.
Just a few short murder/ romance stories. kinda twisted. Read at your own risk.
Scott Hoying, an openly gay teenaged boy goes to a conservative Catholic boarding school where he meets Mitch Grassi, who doesn't agree with the school's rules. Mitch teaches Scott his ways, along with his two friends Nick and Wes. Will love spark between the two at St-Mary's Catholic Academy? Or will the pressures of school get the better of them?
Piszę Danganronpa x Reader z każdej części (oprócz AE, przepraszam ale jeszcze nie grałam).NIE PISZĘ LEMONÓW!
"If you're not careful and you noclip out of reality in the wrong areas, you'll end up in the Backrooms, where it's nothing but the stink of old moist carpet, the madness of mono-yellow, the endless background noise of fluorescent lights at maximum hum-buzz, and approximately six hundred million square miles of randomly segmented empty rooms to be trapped in. God save you if you hear something wandering around nearby, because it sure as hell has heard you."