your official invitation to a word dumping ground
Greetings, puny mortals. (my diary/journal/whatever you want to call it)
This was your twisted sense of comfort, and you'd be damned if you let it go again so easily.
Any therapist worth Shit will tell you that the best stories come from your own experiences, so strap yourself down and read the ride that is/was/always will be my life.
Hi! This is my first EVER fanfic but its not ready yet so heres the first part here's my summary: Rumplestilskin found a girl singing in the ocean this girl was no ordenary girl she was a mermaid ...
On the 14th anniversary of her older brothers death, Onyx's life spirals out of control as her biggest dream and worst nightmare come to life. Will she survive?
my life in the past year and a half
All you do is make me feel worthless, but at the same time you makeme feel different enough to hate you.
This isn't a real story. it's mixture of my feelings with a bit of fiction.
Why doesn't the sun shine anymore? I don't think happy days exist.
Another old oneshot. May be triggering. Also the origin of my username.
She was unhappy. [May be triggering]
Old oneshot from ages ago.
Yet another old oneshot.