Somethingelse Stories

This story is inspired by "The debt" from Tiktok. (You can find the story from "his.lost.girl")

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((Me and Mabs role-plays... WARNING: They will be weird. You can read them if you feel like it, just... wattever)) ×××Basically we will just be creating random roleplays with characters from who knows where... So be prepared for some random weirdness××× Created by ___Tempest___

This is about a girl who goes through challenges in her life, there are many road blocks and rocks in paths you may not know about. There will be loss and sacrifice. But will Sam be able to make it out?

When Adam is hunting down an angel for Lucifer, he is forced to travel back to the city he lived in when he was younger. At school he gets reunited with his old friends, James being one of them. But many things have changed over the years and Adam isn't sure if he can hide the fact that he's a demon or if he even wants to. As his two lives get mixed up it only gets harder when he starts to develop some... confusing feelings for the blonde boy. May contain some violence and swear words and maybe a little gore. Teaser: 'I'm so sorry.' James muttered when Adam entered his room again. 'It's okay, it's not your fault.' Adam replied. 'I know, but still. I'm keeping you up every night. I don't know how you keep up with me.' The blonde whispered, tears appearing in his eyes. 'I care about you, James. I care about you a lot. As long as you're having trouble, I'll be here to help you out.' Adam said, putting an arm around the blonde's shoulder. 'I care about you too, Adam. That's why I feel so bad about it. I'm ruining your sleep.' James muttered. A beat of silence went between them as both worried about the other. 'I have an idea. I'm not sure if it'll work, but we can try.' Adam said eventually. 'I wanna try it. I wanna try everything that'll help with these nightmares.' James replied. 'Okay, in that case, get up and put on a jacket or something.' Adam commanded as he walked over to the door. 'Are we going outside?' James asked. 'Yep.' Adam replied, walking over to his own room to look for a hoodie to keep him warm outside. 'I know you sometimes like to get donuts at 3am, but I don't think that's the answer to my nightmare problem.' The blonde muttered. 'We're not going to get donuts.' Adam laughed as he got back to James's room, now wearing his red common sense hoodie. 'Okay, I trust you.' James said with a tired smile.

So tell me, is it addiction or is it something else?

Idk. I'm tired. Will only be written in my sleep drunk state. This oughta be fun.

99 spaceships were destroyed from the B-MK1. The signals of the Earth's Space Transmision(EST) Detected only one ship left from the B-MK1

This is my rant book where I talk about my feelings ,obsessions ,friends , dreams and funny stuff

when a good man find a woman find a good thing dont chase a man let a man chase you let a man find you,because when a man find you you would know if he is the one for you it's hard to find and have a good man because sometimes men come and go ,but a real good man gonna be there by your side through bad times and good times ,a good man gonna show a woman that he care,a good man gonna show her love and he gonna be with her for her and nothing else but in this world it's bad men and good men sometimes it takes a person to find a good somebody and sometimes it dont but a good man gonna cherish his woman no matter what ,a good man is something special having a good man is something special a good man end up being a good dad ,a good man end up being a good lover a good provider just being a good person all the way as long as the woman happy that's all that matters,I feel like this every man and woman desires to be love and happy anybody would want that but as a man you gonna be strong .

You already read the title, you know what is going on. WARNING: VERY HORRIBLE ANGSTY WRITING FROM AN EMO TEENAGER!!! Seriously tho, it's really bad, so i don't expect people to actually read this.

Alora Moreau had the most pure soul. Leonardo Ferrari was the complete opposite. Dark. Mysterious. Cold. Nobody could stand in his way. Leonardo runs the "italian mafia" as a 23 year old. Alora was suddenly kidnapped and hated Leonardo. What happened next changed her life. Forever.

Some of the kids at my school are pussies.

some of these poems might not make since but hey I tried its about being hurt and missing people and stuff like that

If you have stumbled upon this humble story, you can expect to find: - Some totally original head cannons - In-character based scenarios - Some maybe auto-generated incorrect quotes - And whatever you else you may suggest! There is also a disclaimer that my writing skills are not very good (despite it being my first language) so please dont share any judgement, I already know my weakness ^^; All rights reserved of the hunterxhunter content to Yoshihiro Togashi. Hope you all have at least a good laugh out of this-

Disclaimer: This is a sequel to my first book called: There's something odd about him. I highly recommend reading that first. Otherwise you might get confused about the context since the characters already have a past. I know I ended the last book with a 15 years later part, but this story is taking place before that. About 5 years after the main events of the book. James is falling deeper and deeper into madness, not knowing if the boy he loves is okay or not. Alive or not. It's been two month since Adam went missing and the blonde is worried sick, until suddenly weird dreams appear when he sleeps. Things take an even bigger turn when he suddenly gets an unexpected, yet not unappreciated call from the local police.

I honestly don't know,read it and find out

My name is Gracie Hays, but I'm more if her ghost. I dont know how to come out and say it. I got so lost, I let myself get lost. I didn't know how to find my way back up the hill. Mostly because it's so steep and far. I didn't plan this, it just happened. There's nothing left to do, the old and cheerful me is gone. What's left is who I am, I'm her ghost. I'm all that's left as her. I dont feel emotions, not often, I lost my soul. I tugged it deep and protected it and even I can't reach it. I don't know how I'm alive, how I have made it this far. But really I didn't, I broke down and now all that's left is the Ghost of Me. Who is this girl in the mirror? She looks familiar, but she died a long time ago. Im not her anymore, I dont know who I am. What I am. All I know is Ive been too fond of personality masks lately that I forgot who I actually was. Not that I'm actually anyone anymore. I've changed to much, I'm not myself, not anymore. I feel so empty and alone and worthless, I dont wanna do this anymore. (This story was called Ghost of Me and I'll change it back if you guys really want but I have another story Idea for that title soo)