Hippy Stories

A combination of 26 symbols on the many shades of my descent into madness. (the later ones are the most recent, the ones at the start are from when I was about 15 or so. I was relatively poor at writing poetry back then; 'backwards questions' was my first poem ever I think. However, I will not delete them. At some point if I ever want to professionally publish my work, I will filter out the ones that are too immature and poorly written. But for now, they stay)

Luxer is feeling lonely after her cult leader Solune disappears, breaking apart the happy cult "The Hidden Promises" Luxer is fighting her inner demons after she blames herself for Solune's departure and the downfall of her last hope of being a part of a family. Luxer wonders what Solune could be up to in the big city of Haven that holds for such a wonderous path for a happy soul of her leader. But something is.... off. About everything. I also have a play list for this so here it is. Tonight you belong to me-Patience and Prudence Tulips-Tiny Tim Daisy bell (Bicycle built for two)-Harry Dacre Mr. Sandman-The Chordettes

A Chop top X reader

The girls go out to a dance, and leave Misty and Cordelia alone at the house to create their own fun.

All my life i felt misunderstood, all i ever dreamed of was to buy a van and fly away, i want to be free and im finally here꩜

This book is a collection of my thoughts. Some may be about my take on life. Others may be about sunsets. Enjoy! (づ｡◕‿‿◕｡)づ

"Anah, you need to talk about it, you can't just sit here and hide your feelings in episodes of grey's anatomy!" "Watch me" "I got up, grabbed the remote out of his hand and continued my binge watching. Rob sighed and sat down next to me, putting his arm around me while i cuddled up close to him. I knew he wasn't just going to drop this, that's not what rob does, but he would give me as much time as i needed to talk about it. Just another reason to love him. He understood me in a way that no one, not even my father could."

Just a story about a girl

This, my friends, is something. Clean, short poetry. Just some good words I put together.

Skylar is in a deep, dark hole. She's dug her grave and has stopped trying to get herself out. Her cries for help have reached no one's ears, and she doesn't think she'll ever get better. (Still trying to think of a longer, better summary, sorry)

My mind is full of wandering thoughts and my body is sleep deprived. Add those two things together, you get what is written in here. The things I write may seem complex. They may seem like complicated babble that have deeper meaning than what they really are. But in the end, it's just as the title would suggest. It's all just little thoughts drawn way out of proportion.

Callie lives in a commune with Tarot wielding Daisy, fish-eating vegan Jules and six other families. Her parents seem to be out sever any romantic possibility in Callie's life (full name Chamomile- yes as in the flower). She is not allowed near video games, reality TV, social media, pot noodles, all things Disney and definitely not romantic comedies. But it turns out the Callie is so Rom-Com obsessed she runs home from school just to make sure she can follow love stories online of Geordie Shore characters. Callie dreams of having a boyfriend and spends an embarrassing amount of time making up fictional love stories in her head about the new boy in school, Max.

In dedication to an old friend I wish woulda stuck around

INSIGHT, ENCOURAGEMENT, DELIGHT, METER-AND-RHYME

Flower-Children, Fawn-Children, Water-Children, Rain-Children, Wind-Children- there are beings out in the woods that we never get to see. (Based on Cosplays) I do not own the art and I am not these cosplayers. I just write.

A mind inside of a trip.

Annie is a pretty, funny and kind teenager but after she is in a horrible car accident that leaves her best friend in a coma she cant remember anything of the last year not even the change in her family life or her boyfriend Brady. What happens when Annie's crazy hippy granny turns up and tells her she can relive one month of the past to see what her life really was like. How will Annie react to her family, friends and boyfriend.