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My Moots
My bio was too full because I made too many friends so here's an appreciation book for all of my besties that deserve the world and bring meaning to life. PLS GO FOLLOW THEM
The Unpublished Stories
title... I'll be giving you a chapter or two or a part of stories I've never published ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
LotR Oneshots (Requests Closed Cuz Writers Block)
pretty much the title :)I do not own lotr, Middle-Earth or anything related whatsoever
The Sockman: an Artham Wingfeather fanfic(Paused)
After Artham Wingfeather escaped from the Fangs of Dang, he headed towards Glipwood, and sheltered in the forest. He's watching for a time when he's able to go and save his brother, but he loses hope. Podo finally realizes who he is and disowns him for not doing his job. Nonetheless Artham stays in Glipwood, under the name of Peet the Sockman, so he can protect the Jewels of Anniera.
My nonsensical, delusional oneshots (Star Wars Edition)
(REQUESTS OPEN) because I'm bored, you can't stop me, and this is all I can write when I have writers block
Shepherds and Angels: a short story
What would it be like to be in the time when Jesus was born? That's what I thought right when I finished the line nativity tour. Imagine being rushed along by a Roman soldier. Trying to find an inn before they all filled up. Or being a market owner, trying to get all the orders done, and trying to take a break, only for the people to come back for more food. Imagine having to make that food that people had to eat everyday. Or being a blacksmith who had to forge weapons that the Romans used against your own people. What about being a shepherd and the angels appeared to you in that field, imagine the terror, the wonder. "Glory to God in the highest!" Today, we're going to a shepherd, sitting in the cool grass, with his friends as they watch over their flock on the night Christ was born.
Caught Under Mistletoe
I looked up to watch the snow fall down. And as we stopped in line, I looked up at the lights. They were so pretty. Hanging on one of the strings was a piece of mistletoe. The one that was right above us. I blushed furiously and looked at Archie. He looked back at me, smiling. He hadn't seen the mistletoe. Then he looked back at the line. I followed his gaze then looked up at the lights again. I took a deep breath and I let it out slowly. I looked at him again and hugged him around the shoulders, giving him a quick kiss on the cheek. I pulled away, embarrassed. I looked down at my boots, then I looked back at him, waiting for an answer. He looked at me, stunned. His hand slowly went to where I kissed him. He looked at me questionably. "Caught you under the mistletoe." I squeaked. This story is only available on Wattpad! If you see this anywhere else it is a stolen copy. Copyright© 2023 You are not allowed to put this anywhere else or copy anything without my permission. Copyright infringement is punishable by law.
Parables to Life
in which I will be taking parables from the Bible and recreating them, while still keeping the moral intact:)
Winds Meet (Paused)
what if Morro met Euphrasia? but she was younger and needed someone to teach her how to master the wind? to be the new Master of Wind. I don't own any of these characters!!ALSO updates come veryyy slowly cuz I haven't had inspiration for this book for a while T-T