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Category: Writing and Poetry
I always dreaded the hate of going to the mailbox knowing that there was nothing there. But then I found out when I kept walking to and from the mailbox that I found on Earthly or other Earthly beings around my mailbox stealing my mail. It was a very god-awful sorry to see the honestly being stealing my mail these were not Angels Ronnie on Earthly beings that are nice he's were demons that were af... » Continue Reading
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Category: Writing and Poetry
Rose was always interested in your favourite flower rose has Black Roses she couldn't get them close enough to her eyes. She was not just liking flowers they were her obsession. To the point where she would put them in resin and even in her box see you in the morning as far as to freeze them in refrigerators and freezers. One time someone cut off her favourite Rose the Black Rose In Bloom of the b... » Continue Reading
Category: Writing and Poetry
There was a girl who did not like the responsibility of take care of her beta fish. She thought that the things cleaned up after themselves. Until that is her mother said for her to clean the fucking tank. Begrudgingly lidya did what she was told. When she was cleaning the tank. She forgot that the fish was still in it. It was nipping at her finger as if was food. Obviously the fish hadn't... » Continue Reading
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Wrote this for a writing contest on Wattpad. Tell me what you think. Here's the story that will be a novel: It wasn't easy for starface the girl who who was named star face because of her acne she was called many names like pizza face and other words. And also a Yakuza because of her many tattoos even though she was a sixteen-year-old she had permission from her mother » Continue Reading
Category: Writing and Poetry
As the king had the poor egg buried properly but I also was a deviant burial. So he will never come back again or be brought up again. Exhumed if you will. They also lopped off the head of The demented Dr. Keita. Who confessed over a boiling pot of water that he was doing this because he was trying to win back the love that he had lost. Keita said that he didn’t mean to be that evil he just... » Continue Reading
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A young but demented Doctor Who had nothing but plans to destroy the world through creating monsters. Particularly out of dead things this Keita guy went and created ghastly creations to get kingdom and kingdom to his knees and eventually the whole world. It was said that he was a minor impressed one he found Humpty Dumpty. Humpty Dumpty was in a state of sad affair as he was insane at the time... » Continue Reading
Category: Writing and Poetry
Humpty Dumpty also scared the new king. Humpty Dumpty threaten him with possession. Humpty Dumpty wanted his haunting us to be in observation. But New king wasn’t going to have anything worth it. All the kings men and all the kings horses finally took action and haunted down every priest and exorcist there was. It was said that this was the largest hunt for goodness there was. When the Kings ... » Continue Reading
Category: Writing and Poetry
Humpty Dumpty came back from the dead. But not the way his head was before. All broken and cracked he came back from the dead to rekhavic on the kings horses and men. When the king found out about Humpty Dumpty returning from the dead. He was driven to madness and was locked away in a tower a new king was allowed and but that was all that happen. It is said that the king that was supposed to ... » Continue Reading
Category: Writing and Poetry
Humpty Dumpty laid on the grass all broken inside and out. Wishing the horses all the kings horses and all the kings men. Would come rushing to help him and console him. His brain was infected by the rules from the father he sustained. As a moon shining his eyes. He wonders where all this turmoil is coming from. Did it come from the fall. It comes from the fact that the kings horses and man ... » Continue Reading
Category: Writing and Poetry
I am a ghost. Who walks in the night and then the streets. » Continue Reading
Category: Writing and Poetry
Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall Humpty Dumpty crack his head » Continue Reading
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