Wordy Berättelser

writing poems with a sick amount of metaphors

poetry | kj's feelings all mine ;

My MuMmY sAyS iM a MiRaClE

An new word to add to your vocabulary every day. Perfect for writing your own story, writing poems, or even just broadening your knowledge of words. This book will inclu...

poems

What do you do when you spot a shooting star? Make a wish of course! It could be for something silly like waking up to your favourite breakfast, an all-paid trip to your...

I have spent a few months gathering words which claim to be rare, have these 25 of them because why shouldn't you? Why wouldn't you get words?

Imagine waking up to see yourself sleeping, laying flat on your bed. I woke up, but my body didn't. In an attempt to be humorous, I'm using big words here just for the...

FORNITE BATTLE PASS, I JUST SHIT OUT MY ASS, BOOTING UP MY PC CAUSE I NEED NEED THAT BATTLE PASS, I LIKE FORNITE DID I MENTION FORNITE I LIKE FORNITE, ITS NIGHT TIME...

After accidently taking a child to be a host the handee men decided to take care of it until it could be a suitable host. [ Im sorry for any spelling mistakes or if thi...

just some thoughts and feelings

thoughts, insights, poems, rants. Start a conversation with me. Simulate my brain.

The baby of the Parker family. Her uncle Greg Parker was always over protective of her but what happens when she's recruited into his team will he let her do her thing o...

If you want to, then read. I could really use some feedback because I have to present this in class. I'll read your work if you leave a comment.

What it says on the tin, my friends. If you're triggered or squicked out by: Gore, Blood, Body Horror, or any sort of violence, avoid this thing like the plague, don't m...

Stories, for the most part, have good main characters. If this were to be a good story, the main character couldn't be Alice Noble, since she thought herself too boring...

Poems that will blow your mind...

if you dont like it dont read

Fleance, usually an overlooked side character in Macbeth, gets his time to shine (and darken) in this original prose scene of mysticism, manhood, and morality. The son...

A poem for my mother, because i picked her a bouquet today...