Take Freedom, Give Freedom (Redwall Fanfic)

A bunch of bios and info on every FNAF Character. NOTE: I am currently reading Jump for TicketsNOTE: I have never played Help Wanted, but I am currently playing it, so if you happen to find this, that's why some info is missing. NOTE: I have not played Ruin or Help Wanted 2, so they won't be included yet, and I haven't read every FNAF story either. Also, if you happen to discover this, it may be unfinished, as I just started this and I'm adding them one by one.NOTE: I have not played FNAF World so there will be few information. If you want to help out with info, comment. BE AWARE: There will be spoilers. So I suggest not checking if you haven't played the games and don't want to be spoiled. Same goes for the books. But for the books, I'm not gonna go TOO into detail, just everything that needs to be said. So there'll be no like..."Charlie likes cookies, and John replied he also liked cookies, so they talked about cookies" lmao. Wattpad only allows 200 chapters, so. this will be split.Created February 28, 2024

This short story collection by Ambrose Bierce was considered pacifist and disturbing and removed from some military libraries.

Mu Qiong traveled back to the Republic of China and became a down-and-out young master who was kicked out of the house.Too poor to jingle and don't even have a silver dollar in his hand...how are you going to live this day?Mu Qiong can only do his old job - writing novels.Author: Jue Jue [决绝]

Previously known as The Poems Of My Heart~"These words cause me to burn,And my kerosene heart only makes the fire brighter."~I think in poetry so this is just full of my weird poems.Most are just really short.Sorry, if it gets depressing...But if you dont like it, then don't read it ?I hope these really get you thinking.These are MY thoughts and feelings.PLEASE respect my opinions and enjoyTHIS IS MY WORK.I DO NOT STEAL THIS FROM ANYONE ELSE, SO PLEASE DONT STEAL IT FROM ME.Copyright©️ 2018I wrote these poems to get my feelings off my chest, but it's your choice whether you read them or not, and it's your choice whether you like them or not. Don't rudely comment that you feel my poetry is "trash" or that it's "not okay" to feel like this. Please.

The world had gone to hell long ago, taken over by the vampire race. In order to keep some sort of peace in our land, the Vampire Lords made a consecutive agreement. The rich and powerful humans could survive just as they had been, untouched by the vampires save for the occasional blood collections, or so they thought In reality, we were all under their control. Castles spread out throughout our land, one landing in each city. Each castle varied in the number of vampires residing there, but all of them carried a Lord. The Lords were the ones in charge in every city, whether we liked it or not. The vampires often roam through the city, making sure that everyone was in order and no one stepped out of line. If you stepped out of line, you died, end of story. Even if the rich were still under their control, their lives were still better than the poor. The poorest lives held a much worse fate. The men were to be put to work as slaves, whether that meant serving a specific vampire, or just building their castles, they were slaves. The women were to be pets.Pets were the lowest rank you could have. They were forced into cages that were too small to stand in with collars around their necks. They spent their lives in pet shops, just waiting for the dreadful day that they'll be bought. They were treated like animals, trained into what their master wanted, and punished if they misbehaved. Those who were lucky enough to live through that, we're to be slaughtered for their blood at age twenty-five in an act to make sure that our population would stay steady. I was born into this world. Born into this world full of blood-sucking monsters. Except, I was one of the lucky ones.Was.It all ended for me when I was 12, when I was taken away from the last bit of hope and family that I had left. Ever since then, I've lived in a cage, just rotting away, waiting, dreading for the day that some monster would make me his.This is my life. I am a pet.~~~Cover by: @mshacake

What's destiny stores for you is unknown! that's true......But can't we still enjoy the fact that we are here together....Meet a sweet little girl and get journey to mahabharat, which she only saw on tv. What happened? Why her? What the use of her being there?Enjoy! Hehe....

A collection of poems I wrote when I was sad and when I was feeling uplifted as well especially when anxiety took a toll on me.Some are also for challenges I participated in.

Please, no voting!Summary:《被渣受渣了的男人[快穿]》作者：昨日再来【完结+番外】As a member of the A123 space , Qin Yu runs around in various small worlds on a daily basis, constantly following the plot, playing the role of a man who has been scummed, and is abused both mentally and physically.From the prince of the demon world whose dragon core 　　was gouged out by his lover, to the domineering president who was used as a substitute , to the handsome master who fell from the altar...　　Qin Yu has walked through one world after another, played the role of one poor bastard after another, and experienced countless bad lives.　　I thought he would be a scumbag and abused forever, but I didn't expect that one day he would return to these worlds again, and there would be no need to go through the plot anymore--　　What's next?　　Of course, I should say goodbye to Zha Shou quickly and pay back the pain I suffered in the past.　　1v1,HE　　Content tags: Strong System, Quick Travel Counterattack　　Search keywords: Protagonist: Qin Yu ┃ Supporting role: ┃ Others:　　One sentence introduction: What to do?　　Concept: cycle of cause and effect, retribution.NOT MINETHIS IS MTL. NO EDITING.