Existing Stories

When Frisk is sent to the underground, and being the pacifist they are,they won't hurt anybody...Or will they?Will the monsters be free from the barrier that the humans placed?Or will they be murdered in cold blood. The fate of the underground is in Frisk's hands now. (IM SO SORRY I SUCK AT DESCRIPTIONS and yeah. this is my first real book.) (And I'm the editor. *bows down* *falls off stage*) AYYY IMMA LET EM CURSE LIKE CRAP SHIT OH CHICKEN NUGGETS SWEET MOTHER OF CORN CHIPS OH UNICORN POOP YEAH AND NOT THOSE UM FUCK SHIT HELL HECK BITCH STUFF I TAKE IT BACK THEY CURSE SO MUCH IT'S BOOTIFUL

just some pictures of me I like :)

This peice of writing is based off my life as a teenager, if anyone relates please just know it does get better and to never be afraid to reach out🩷

She was never born, ever. Follow the sad life of Akane Akagi. The girl who doesn't exist anymore.-

🌞✨🍯 ━ because you might forget it sometimes, but life is worth living. psa: the art i used for the cover is not mine ! all credits to the person who made it, it's gorgeous. 💛

You know the difference between living and existing? Sometimes we don't see that we are not living, that we missed the point in our lives, that we are miserable. That we need change. William will have to discover how to live again since he has been only existing for so long.

Allison, also known as Ali, was raised in an orphanage with many others - babies born by addicts, or adults with less-than-desirable histories - children deemed by society as outcasts. Of course, there were many like her - outgoing, albeit a bit socially awkward at times, with interests in music and creativity. Such like-minded children included one of her best friends, Jake Ward. Having been in the orphanage for as long as she could remember, Ali grew restless, anxious, and eventually, hopeless. Parents looking for children to adopt came and went, yet none seemed too interested in her. However, her hopelessness would suddenly change when both her and Jake were given the best news of their lives - a chance to start anew; a chance given to them by an unlikely, yet very much welcomed, individual.

“Are you living, or are you existing?” They say that man have been searching for the meaning of life itself. Me? I’m still searching, hoping that I’ll find it soon.

Do humans have a purpose? What's the point of our existence? Are we the Kanye West of the universe? These questions and much more answered.

I feel this one is a little more choppy so if you have some real constructive options please tell me I know it needs to be fixed but I can't figure out how