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Little Canis, was a mere pup to the pack. He was going to become an a true member of the pack as a lyncane. Tonight was suppose to represent that entrance. It was a shame though. Losing, unable to find his pack within the burning village. He stood at the entrance as the hellfires emitting for it. Fear crept along his mind, playing with the hunger in him. He didn't want to, but he must, if it meant to find his pack. He charge on all fours and ran straight into the belly of the village. Canis tried to sniffed them out, but all there was burning, hot rotting flesh. Bodies becoming charcoal, combining with crackling of the wood. Houses falling apart, oxygen being remove from his body, suffocating the air all around him. The ground burned his paws, leaving scabs on them. The echos of helpless decaying corpses cry throughout the night. Embers lick the midnight sky, dancing as it left nobody alive. This is unbearable, he thought. It scary, no, horrifying. He couldn't take it much longer. The smell of his own burning flesh enter his mind, etching into his brain so he could never forget. The paint on his cheeks melting off, leaving permanent markings of it. Finally, an exit from the hell the village had became. Canis burst and crashed into the cool, soothing earth. Oxygen refilling the emptiness that was placed into him. As cold winds warped itself around his body, chills run through him. His emotions collided at once. Coldness. Loneliness. Lost. Alone. Afraid. Dying. Jolts of pain shoot everywhere in his body. Pieces of his skin were coming off, he could barly moved. Reduce to trembling in the cold night. Canis watched the fire and the smoke dancing in the sky. He blink his eyes slowly, wishing for anyone, or anything to help him. Eyelids grew heavy ever second that passes by. He curled up and fell asleep to the burning village in the cold night.
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We all feel something that can't be said can't be explained but what can we do is understand what's Always in our mind ofcourse it's not easy but we can do it we can make it more of us and say a story that's of our own..some feelings that we all aware of how our overthinking/panic is next to impossible to control..what do we do to make it better?Sometimes we all write things..and we control our emotions until it succumbs us instead why don't we come out and speak about it?This piece of mine is dedicated to each one of you who ever felt something like that... I hope this gives you hope/power/strength...You aren't alone 🤍here's a bit of what I feela little sada little desperatea little more of what lefthere's a bit of what I feelyet trying to go outside my mindthe thoughts yet freaking out the sitehere's a bit of what I feela little bit of something, yet mesmerizeda Little bit of me yet to be summarisedhere's a bit of what I feelsome of them being unsaidsome of them being lifehere's a bit of what I feelsome of them being unchasablesome of them being mesome of them yet to come out as strongsome of them helping me to copehere's a bit of what I feelA little not so meYet a me full of dreams
these are snippets from stories that i've started to write, but have never finished. i never really intended to post them - especially as they currently are. however, i figured i could post them now, and if i wanted to come back and expand them, then they're right here. none of these snippets are related to each other. some of these i wrote over a year ago, some of them were written within the past few months (i'm gonna edit all of them to be my current writing style though, because i've thankfully improved a lot this past year - definitely not perfect by any means, but there's been improvement lol).none of these have official titles bc i'm horrible at creating titles, and some of them are incredibly short bc i wrote them in my notes and notes always makes things seem longer than they actually are, so. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ i think that's all of the disclaimers & explanations i need to go through. it's 12:40 am when i'm creating this, so maybe i'm forgetting some, but i don't think i am. *also, i'm still working on my luke hemmings x ofc fic - i actually went back and rewrote it recently because when i looked at it after a year had passed, i hated the original version, so i'm VERY glad i didn't just start posting chapters when i first started writing it. i doubt anyone is curious about it, but in case you are; there's the update. :)*
This was supposed to be a full fanfic, but I decided I'd rather tell these stories through oneshots°。°。°。°。°。°。°。°。°。°。°。°。°。°。°。°。°。°。°。°。°。°。°。°。°。°。°。°。°。°。Nobody would expect one of the most popular girls in school crushing on a member of the Bleacher CreaturesLuckily no one knew...OrA classic Hollywood clone is unfrozen after 20 years in a meat locker and finds herself oddly infatuated with the social outcast of the school°。°。°。°。°。°。°。°。°。°。°。°。°。°。°。°。°。°。°。°。°。°。°。°。°。°。°。°。°。°。Takes place starting in the rebootShip focus:~Topher Bus x OCSide ship focus:~Van Gogh x OC~OC x OC~Other canon relationships in the show - ex. Frida x Cleopatra, Joan x JFK, Joan x Confucius, etc. Rated T for language and dirty jokes (mostly made by JFK ofc)NO SMUT OF ANY KINDAny fanart I use is not mine, all credits to the artist, I am merely using it for referenceAny Azaleas Dolls designs I use are mine that I put together on the websiteMy 8 OCs are owned by ME, cherryluvgoddessI do NOT own Clone High or any of the canon characters, all rights reserved to the creators