Still in a writer's block...
A simple rhyme because I'm overwhelmed with feels. Edited to include an explanation of what Sanderson is doing in this series.
For today's prompt :)
Well...My health is not okay. So it can be I will not be able to post for some days. I didn't penned down it nicely. Anyway, thanks for reading :)
"I should have fought..."
A horror story for @jinxedquill contest and for @haliebell who wanted a horror story.
Stomach is that muscular organ found on left side of upper abdomen. It is a vital organ which sustains our body!
Hello There! *waves* my name is Floria Hough but, I go by Lizzie or Liz, I like to sing, draw (not rlly good) help out people. I am 16 years of age. Female. I'm a lesbian with a girlfriend. I hope i g...
What the Mirror Said. (For @in Mirror Musings Contest)
-Also the final line’s picture is my own-
Something everybody has been through but has never admitted, TRY GIVING IT A VIEW. YOU might like it.
The moment I realized the worst was yet to come. The moment I realized my sickness was more than a cold. The moment I felt most alone.
A simple rhyme because I'm overwhelmed with feels. Edited to include an explanation of what Sanderson is doing in this series.
For today's prompt :)
Well...My health is not okay. So it can be I will not be able to post for some days. I didn't penned down it nicely. Anyway, thanks for reading :)
"I should have fought..."
A horror story for @jinxedquill contest and for @haliebell who wanted a horror story.
Stomach is that muscular organ found on left side of upper abdomen. It is a vital organ which sustains our body!
Hello There! *waves* my name is Floria Hough but, I go by Lizzie or Liz, I like to sing, draw (not rlly good) help out people. I am 16 years of age. Female. I'm a lesbian with a girlfriend. I hope i g...
What the Mirror Said. (For @in Mirror Musings Contest)
-Also the final line’s picture is my own-
Something everybody has been through but has never admitted, TRY GIVING IT A VIEW. YOU might like it.
The moment I realized the worst was yet to come. The moment I realized my sickness was more than a cold. The moment I felt most alone.