This is a short story about a young boy(George) who grew up with a not so great bond with his only parent, Mother(Sarah). As he grew older wanting to fill the void, he found himself feeling a different type of emotion, something bigger than most.
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We all shift uncomfortably in our container, awaiting our fate. Sam opens his lunch box, staring down hungrily at my friends and I. As his tongue runs over his lips, I hear cheese let out an afraid sob. This is the end, I thought. ___________________________________________Follow along with Lettuce, as he tells the story of him and his friends being eaten and digested by Sam.
Alice y Violet son las mejores amigas jamás vistas escritoras de wattpad. Son tan unidas que ninguna fuerza sobrenatural podría separarlas. Y.. ¿ Qué pasa si aparece un hombre en sus vidas? Su amistad desaparece. Y Thomas entra en sus inocentes corazones.
The Nice Posture Crew says a lot of things a lot of the time and I'm just writing them down so you can enjoy them in word form.
A collection of HetaliaxReader oneshots inspired by winter time... and more specifically snow shoveling.I'll take requests for characters and prompts so long as the prompt is winter themed. If you want me to talk about winter in a not-so-cold country I'd love a little description of how things are in the winter month since I'm used to cold and snow. I hope you enjoy!
The stories are all part of the same timeline unless stated otherwise.This is a rated 15 (My personal recommendation) but I know y'all nasties won't listen ;0There will be other ships as well as some Iron dadI take requests!!I will do smut if you request so ;))Enjoy you nasties (;0)(I don't own any images/video/audio used thanks UwU)
Henrietta stood out for all the wrong reasons. She was constantly second to her brother, brushed aside by her father, and laughed at by the rest of the public. With many mistakes and an arranged marriage looming over her, she leaves the only home she knew. No plans of ever returning. Along with her were her childhood crush, her nerdy friend, an egomaniac, and turbulent twins. Their ticket out? Stealing a boat. Not just any boat, a pirate ship.Four years later, the seas are not as safe as they used to be. Emerald is the captain of the Lost Jewel, an infamous pirate ship. Tall tales about the ship and her crew ran rampant from the smallest villages to the largest kingdoms. When their past catches up to them, the crew of one of the most feared pirate ships has no choice but to follow the demands forced upon them.Exposed identities, dangerous rivalries, self-discovery, and blooming relationships engulf the Lost Jewel as they find out that blood is not always thicker than water.
April 3rd, 2012 "Rare is this love, keep it covered I need you to run to me, run to me, lover Run until you feel your lungs bleeding" I could feel my toes digging into the sand with each stride. My legs screamed for me to stop, but I knew I would never stop till I was far away. I ran not looking back. I knew what I would see. The old red shack my parents bought 25 years ago, with dreams of rebuilding, falling apart at the seams. The old keg my mother bought the day my father left her. Rusted and charred from my mother burning it. The blue truck my father bought my mother on their 5th anniversary. Sitting there waiting for someone to drive it. I looked at the trail of clothing that fell out of my small suitcase. I didn't even close it fully. I followed the trail with my eyes till I saw her. My mother sitting at the end, slouched and staring right into me. Looking at me like she never has. Even from that far i could see the sadness and anger swirling around in her eyes. I can see the tear streaks down her face. The regret in her voice when she yelled " Lizzie please don't leave me like he did, you are all I have left". I sat in the sand and stared at her. I could feel my heart crying for my mother. But I knew she would never change. Be the woman I once knew. I knew that I couldn't stay there. At least not for now. So I stood up and ran. Ran down the coast. Ran away from my hell.