UNDERWORLD OFFICE X REAER ~ScenarioS~

Greetings dear readers! This is my first ever poems book. And um I wrote these all based on my personal experiences. As you may journey through chapters of this book based on my life and events throughout. A little sprinkle of the chapters are fictional but nearly all are non-fiction straight from reality. Hopefully you will love this journey with me. Few of these poems are dedicated to my friends or based on their experiences/point of view. Most poems may contain heartbreak or sad feelings but still the majority of the poems are about love, happiness and positivity. I am so glad that I am in a better place now, looking back on my life just a while ago I was not the person I am today. With the help of people I love the most I have overcome everything I needed to dodge. If you are going through something difficult in life, please share it with someone whom you trust more than anything. Remember being happy & positive is what matters the most truly. Love Y'all So Much.With Love,S.

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Not My Story For Offline Purposes Onlyhttps://m.shubaow.net/256/256490/The first thing Qiao Qingqing did when she was reborn was to call her husband home. "Can't ask for leave? Then you tell the boss that your wife is going to jump off the building!" She calmly started shopping online, and asked a master to come to remodel doors and windows, install water tanks, install solar energy, and store floor heating... Until all kinds of supplies were piled up at home Every inch of land, her husband appeared in front of her, and Qiao Qingqing cried and rushed up, "I miss you so much!" For ten years, in those days of wind and rain and duckweed floating, I miss you every day. This time we have to face the apocalyptic natural disasters that swept through together, even if we die, we will die together* No one would have guessed that this month-long rain would be the starting point of the end times. Displaced, hopelessly waiting for dawn in the eternal night, only to find out that the rain was gentle enough. After it, all disasters came suddenly and would not give you any chance to react. , there is space, the logic is released, the plot is purely fictitious ****** stable daily update, there are anti-theft settings Content Tags: Special Favorite Farming Wen Rebirth Doomsday Search Keywords: Protagonist: Qiao Qingqing, Shao Shengan ┃ Supporting Role: Effort Everyone who survives

This is a compilation of stories involving childhood abuse and trauma through a first-person impactful perspective mostly chronological. It is my story and is not fabricated in any way. I am posting just to get feedback thank you.

Natalia Millie Winchester never knew her mother. She's been surrounded by male figures since she was three months old.Her life was far from normal. Instead of having tea parties and sleepovers, she learned to use a gun and to always be wary in the night.Her roof and four walls was a motel and a black '67 Chevy Impala. She might not have had a home, but she was never, in fact, homeless.*I only own Natalia, mystery character (to be revealed later) and Dylan [to be revealed 1x22]. All other characters go to Kripke, their respective creator.*(Seasons 1-5Please don't go after me for using Lucy as an OC) [Book one of the Natalia Winchester series]

short stories of walker scobell, our fav boy!!!lowercase intended

"Is she mine?" Freen asked with shaky hands watching the little kid playing on the playground. Her hair cascade on her shoulders, her eyes were brown, Freen's brown ones and her prominent nose is as of Becky's. Becky glared at Freen, her anger raging out of her chest. " She is mine alone Freen! You were never her mother!"PS: Freen is a hermaphrodite in here, hermaphroditism is a case wherein a woman develope a male genitals along her development.

Heaven and Hell, is there truly a difference? One seraphim thought there was until her world was turned upside down. Now as the second fallen angel, she must find a new path for her eternal life or be forever stuck in despair. I do not own Hazbin Hotel. Co-Written by Mr. Hardcor3.