Right now I am nineteen years old. soon I will be twenty years and thirty years. I know time goes on fastly, it hurts.

i don’t know why is that but it really hurts.

I remember my childhood. it’s just like yesterday, I know we have to move on, I said it to myself many times but every time it’s stuck with my mind ‘’ The Feeling Of Childhood ‘’

‘’time’’ it’s funny because sometimes we were happy it’s going so fast and the boring times it’s going so slowly.

the most hurt part in life is when we recognize that good times are already over, it becomes to the memories. every second, every minute, every day we going to older. time is the most valuable part of every life.

as we grew up we get responsibilities it’s getting heavier every day. It depends on time if we can go back in time we can change everything, but my wish is, its good if we cant go back in time because everything happens for reason.

time changes everything.

I know it’s hard but we have to face it. because that what life is right? I told myself that every time to myself when I feel sad.

sometimes it helps me sometimes not. yeah it’s pretty good

Are You Happy About This Everything?

No ← — — — — — Are You, Happy — — — — — — — → Yes

Time, Good to know.

Technoblade. The most feared man in the land yet, a loving friend. A protector. How did such a caring man become known as the villian? Where did this man start and where will this man end. . .

Note: Most events that take place in this book are based of my own headcannon. A lot of this book will not be cannon to the lore! So please to not use this as a cannon lore story. Thank you.

a troubled girl, Kate,thinks she has so many flaws, she's always fighting, always mad, never herself, until she met her, Stacy,when she meet this blonde girl, she knew that she didn't have flaws, Stacy had a lot of them but on her side it made her even prettier, it goes on and on, onto their love story.

hope you enjoy <3

A collection of creepy stories that will make you scream. With fright-inducing tales about murderers and zombies, you won't have a good night's sleep for years to come.

Currently on hold, as I have run out of ideas. (I wrote this when I was around 12 or 13, during my "dark times")

Thanks to my editor, DuskStrikes, for helping me with the grammar/spelling mistakes.

Wow! 4.2K reads? Thanks a lot, you guys! I love the fact that you enjoy my scary stories uwu

Read to know. Short story.

This is a collection of short stories, and this is the first out of 10. As i write it ill post on here. Ill design cover images later on. For now I’m borrowing the current image from here; https://dnd-amulets-of-saegkkal.fandom.com/wiki/Drow_%28Dark_Elves%29 For now i just need help critiquing what i have so far before I actually publish it.

If only they knew how loud my thoughts were; how I can barely fall asleep at night because my mind is racing at a mile a minute.

See, that's the thing about not being able to talk and not being able to relieve some of the communicative pressure building inside of your head. It piles up after a while, and all of those unspoken thoughts fester until they explode in a different way.

Headaches render me to my bed all day and my hand cramps from trying to write down what I'm thinking so people don't get bored and leave before I can form a sentence.

But for all of the difficulties, I may face in my silent days, it doesn't affect my story or me.