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The death of Hannah's best friend leads her into a confusing investigation trying to find the killer, proclaiming all her friends are suspects due to unfortunate clues that leads up to them confessing stories only to reveal the real killer\s at the end.

This is not one story, but many. A patchwork of voices and moments stitched together - some soft as a whisper, some sharp enough to leave a mark. Inside these pages, you'll find sadness that lingers like smoke, flashes of surreal wonder that bend reality at its edges, and quiet truths that feel almost too honest to say aloud. There are stories that wander into the strange, poems that breathe between the lines, and a handful of pieces that may stir old shadows. It is a collection for anyone who has ever felt both the weight and the wonder of being alive - the laughter that comes out sideways, the grief that hums in your bones, the beauty that arrives without warning. Weird, light, aching, honest - all of it belongs here.

His best friend gone, and no one seems to understand what he is going through. His life has been turned upside down but suddenly, a mysterious girl has appeared to help him cope with what he is going through. By talking about his memories, saying them out loud, he is learning just how to come to terms with what he has been burying deep within him all this time.

She was the girlfriend everyone wished they had, but regretted when they did. She was my girlfriend.

Enemies to lovers.

After a few years from graduating high school, a group of classmates decide to do another reunion. Meeting up at the location, weird and scary things begin to occur, causing the reader to imagine the scenes. Trying to find out who is possibly the killer, everyone starts to have suspicion towards each other. In the end, secrets and rumors unfold as the truth is revealed!

Short story, based off of writing prompts. There's cussing in here but I don't want to mark it 'mature' so if ur under like 10/11 just don't read it ig.

"She's gone." Those two simple words was all it took to throw Angel into a state where she shut out everyone. After two years after losing her best friend, Dahlia, Angel goes to university were she meets an old friend, Brooklyn, at a party on her birthday, also her best friend's death anniversary. She gets too drunk to drive by herself, so Brooklyn offers, resulting into a car accident. While unconscious, Angel sees Dahlia who tells her that they don't know everything about her supposed accidental death and that it's up to Angel and Brooklyn to uncover the truth of what happened the night Dahlia died.

A girl who struggles with anxiety comes across a mystery in the woods. Soon she finds out she's in deeper than she thinks. (TW: Death and Suicide)

They used my vulnerability against me. They used that weapon, to make me accept their stupid idea. And I of course, accepted it, I didn't even know what they were going to do. They tugged and poked and even shoved their disgusting finger in your wound, just to see you cry. To see you change. No pitty in their eyes. They just continue. They drag you around with metal chains, hit you and turn you into a experiment. But I had enough of the tugging, the clawing, the moaning, the crying and pleading for them to stop, but simply feeding them with our pain. They turned me into something, that neither do they know what I am. Their afraid of me, of my reflexes, my strength. I killed a lot of them. They say I have a cold heart, that I don't feel nothing. That's why they call me: Death -----------------------------------------************************************--------------------------------------------- Death. A teen girl, pitch black hair, black eyes, white skin. Her height is 5'8. People are scared of her, not just because of her strength but because of they way she kills. She lived in this hell hole, where they take her to rooms. Examine. Fight. She knows she won't be able to entertain them for long. She decides to run. Soul. Brown hair as mud, blue eyes as the sky. Hight 6'2. Tanned and toned body. Death's best friend in the hell hole they're in, he's as cold as she is. But shows a bit of sympathy. Well... More than her at least. He's been there for her, ever since she entered this place of crap. They're the two most feared. As some people say, they're a perfect couple. Killing. Fighting. Cold hearted creatures. Also known as D and S. Why? That's what your going to find out, joining this adventure with D and S.