Let’s just say, my head is an odd place. It’s full of the most amazing things and the scariest. Sometimes my own thoughts scare me. Some say I think too much, I think they don’t think enough. I get lost in my own world and I have come up with some pretty weird stuff in the past. So I wrote letters to no one. Each letter has a purpose, a story behind it. If you look deep enough you just might figure it out.
Make sure the important people in your life know how important they are before its too late. You should appreciate what you have, before it becomes what you had.
WARNING, this is my first attempt it may not be vary good.A cult has set up shop in Chicago, bringing with them an onslaught of supernatural disasters.luckily, a unlikely hero as come out of the wood work, to combat the monsters and madman leaking into the street, though not every one likes the way he does things.Story's 1-3
⠀ ⠀𐐪 ⠀ Oneshots with KAAATIE's OC's!Im not sure how often ill update these LMAO
It was fun for Cameron to see Kirsten this way. Seeing how excited she was over movies and her practically jumping in her seat like a child; he couldn't help but smile at her antics.
The stubborn Princess Clara meets her match with the war hardened Marshal turned General, Lisa Wolf. She soon finds out that the General has become smitten with her handmaiden and uses it to manipulate her new bodyguard.(If you aren't a fan of OC's, then don't read this. Also, if something bothers you about this fic please tell me. I'm also happy to answer any questions 😊)
Having a sweet yet naughty wife at home, she was best at being both bossy and alluring. She could even dominate, submit, and flirt, not to mention acting cute, domineering, or funny. Having said about being smart and playful, a jerk or a slut was no match for her. As the spring breeze blew across 10 miles, the time was just right for us. When she picked up her intellectual, she discovered that everything had changed. Once her feeling of being soft-hearted was abandoned, she found that she was never hurt again. Just as she rolled up her sleeves, getting ready to have a go at something, she realized that an indifferent minister took a liking to her. He expressed affectionately, "You only have to stay put, and I'll be the scumbag!" She was confused. "What do you mean by staying put?" He cast a sidelong glance at her, replying, "It's exactly what it means." _What does it mean by that? I can't wait to know its real definition!_