I miss my tiny human and I'm not sure where she went.
I'm Theodore, and I have a confession to make. I might not be as outdoorsy as I claimed to be.
Teddy now has a rival... Bunny!
https://commaful.com/play/artizi/a-truly-outdoorsy-bunny
No means no. Being drunk isn't an excuse, and going on a date doesn't automatically mean yes.
Please read and help share!
A poem in the POV of the devil.
ENJOY!!!!
Hades the God of the death, lured persephone with a cursed fruit.
I wrote this POV/ poem type piece because I thought someone out there might relate. Enjoy:)
we think in our own way... (originally for @alexis123’s collab)
This is just another creepypasta meant to scare you, right? It couldn't possibly be true, you're too smart to believe in ghost stories.
Y/n set plans for Chris at school but looks like he didn't make it. Good thing someone took his place that may have made Y/n forget the whole situation and....maybe made her fall in love at first sigh...
I still roam these streets. but I can't find you in our old home. There is no one behind the window any longer.
The bonfire has been assembled and the witching hour will soon be upon us! It's time to discover what stories will be told in the midst of night!
Gather round, and see if I can spin a tale that makes ...
meet my depression... told from my depressions POV
I miss my tiny human and I'm not sure where she went.
I'm Theodore, and I have a confession to make. I might not be as outdoorsy as I claimed to be.
Teddy now has a rival... Bunny!
https://commaful.com/play/artizi/a-truly-outdoorsy-bunny
No means no. Being drunk isn't an excuse, and going on a date doesn't automatically mean yes.
Please read and help share!
A poem in the POV of the devil.
ENJOY!!!!
Hades the God of the death, lured persephone with a cursed fruit.
I wrote this POV/ poem type piece because I thought someone out there might relate. Enjoy:)
we think in our own way... (originally for @alexis123’s collab)
This is just another creepypasta meant to scare you, right? It couldn't possibly be true, you're too smart to believe in ghost stories.
Y/n set plans for Chris at school but looks like he didn't make it. Good thing someone took his place that may have made Y/n forget the whole situation and....maybe made her fall in love at first sigh...
I still roam these streets. but I can't find you in our old home. There is no one behind the window any longer.
The bonfire has been assembled and the witching hour will soon be upon us! It's time to discover what stories will be told in the midst of night!
Gather round, and see if I can spin a tale that makes ...
meet my depression... told from my depressions POV