Pushing Stories

I never really liked my parents, I mean why should I? They just dumped me in this boarding school when I was 12. They waited till I was 17 to get in contact with me, they don't love me and I don't love them. Then they think they can run my life, as if? They want me to marry a stranger, one who has something off about him. I can't quite put my finger on it, but I will. Believe me I will...

These are the main singer/songwriters I listen to. There are a lot more, but I don't have a lot of time to add them (I do but I'm lazy and I babysit).

*Pushing Daisies Story* Addie Pinel, 24 years, 49 weeks, and 5 days old, has just finished the final touches on her new apartment. Taking care of one calico cat and three potted plants, she will soon discover that she is not the only one hiding the truth.

my personal love story, my life

* * This is a "Pushing Daisies" Fan Fiction * * Lilac and Ned are two very different people, with a few things in common. They're both feel out of place, they both feel awkward with some interactions, and they both have the same extraordinary gift, they also thought they were both alone as they carried the burden of their gift on their shoulders. But then, Lilac finds herself in the middle of a crime, and of course she gets dragged into the Pie Maker's life, both of them trying to hide their gifts from the other. Soon, something else appears, Ned thought he already had it and Lilac never had appears in both of their lives; love.

This is not about any YouTubers it's just to tell people what bullying can do to a lot of people

Ned has the ability to bring the dead back to life for only a minute, before something else has to die, but if he touches something dead once more, they die permanently. Once Ned brings his childhood sweetheart back to life, his whole life is changed. A year later, things are changing even faster, for the better, and worse. A murder occurs at a place that brings up some not-so-happy memories for Ned, making the case harder to solve than they expected. ***DISCLAIMER: I would recommend watching Pushing Daisies S1 and S2 before reading, it will be much easier to understand. This will be a bit more serious compared to the TV show, but still have the feeling of it. I'm still figuring out a working title.

Sometimes after going somewhere for so long, you become tired. Yet you have to keep going, until you reach your destination. ↘ For, pain is excruciating. It was never made to be "Easy." Sometimes there's no bridge to help you get over the ocean, and you have to just jump and control your breathing. Everyone has these drowning nightmares, so hope that you'll get out, even wounded and failing. These are my own stories and poems to help you delve through these murky waters, through soaring and diving. Enter the world of thoughts and feelings, and maybe it'll help you keep going also, hopefully with more peace in your inner being. Maybe then, you can remind yourself to push through and start living. ❤

A collection of random short reader inserts I've written with various characters/people x you. I will take requests from anyone. Characters/people so far: Benedict Cumberbatch Ned (Pushing Daisies) Teen Sherlock Holmes (BBC Sherlock) Mycroft Holmes (BBC Sherlock) Lee Pace Ronan the Accuser (Marvel Comics) Moriarty (BBC Sherlock) Nightwing (DC Comics) Roy Walker (The Fall) Ranmaru Kurosaki (Uta no Prince Sama) ((Utapri)) Andy Biersack (Black Veil Brides) James Buchanan 'Bucky' Barnes (Marvel Comics) Captain Cassian Andor (Star Wars, Rogue One) Poe Dameron (Star Wars) *REQUESTS CURRENTLY CLOSED*

Laurence is a cool student you've had a crush on for a long time. You try and make a strong bond with him..💀.

A Hustler's encounter with insomnia.

"I wake pies and make the dead." Requests: Open

"Could you not?" looking at Matt " Could I not what Zoe?" trying to walk any from him he put is arm in front of me. " You know what Matt." laughing at me he walked toward me making me back up against the wall. " Your hot when your mad." God he's is so irritating " Ugh get away from me" pressing me more against the wall "I can't you draw me In" what is he talking about we hate each other. " What are...." before I could finish my sentence his lips crashed against mine.