just some smuts and imagines for stray kids, if you like what I'm writing here you should most definitely follow my wattpad account @changbinnie_bby :D

It's an assassin's job to kill and many in the field have a policy; all witnesses must be terminated. Purga, whose real name only the dead are aware of, follows said policy religiously. That's until she is caught during work by a young man who is happy to know he'll be put to death and actively encourages it. To him, being a witness was a blessing, to Purga it was a curse.

Bullying, being gay, fighting, losing loved ones, not liking who you are. These are just some of the things that messes with people and effect how they grow up. I’m writing about these using my own experience. Hope you enjoy! (First page will explain it better)

this story am writing will be like jojo's bizarre adventures with the main character when they did their grand kids or reincarnation will be next main character

in this world only the strongest kids survive in this super power apocalypse 

any criticism would be great as I'm barely a novice when it comes to writing

They were able to get on the last plane but the boys had to stay behind and wait for the next plane to come since there were 8 of them and only 4 spots left. So you could say it was a win-win. Perrie is able to see Jade, Jesy is able to cuddle with Leigh-Anne, Alex is able to admire Jed from a seat away, and Andre is able to rest his head on Chris's shoulder. This is such a scene but they don't care because they are happy Perrie was the new girl.

Perrie is like a ray of sunshine. She may have her downs, but with downs, she has ups and when she is around. Those memories are the best to have.

"Babe? Why are you always writing in that little journal?" Perrie says as she walks over to sit in her lap.

"Are you trying to be like Zayn and remember the good memories?"

"No, I just like writing about you," Jade says putting the journal away.

"But I want to read what is being writing in that journal. You've been writing in it for the past three years." Perrie says as Jade smiles.

"and I'll keep writing in it because you are literally a story that is always needing to be written. I can't wait to show this to my future kids." Jade says as she looks at the engagement ring on Perrie.

"Oh no. Don't tell I'm the one who is going to carry them." Perrie says. 

"Who's says we're making babies. I never said that. I want my kids to be adopted, Perrie. Just like Alex and Jed's. What was his name again?" Jade says as she looks up at Perrie.

"His name is Hiro. Remember that babe." Perrie says as she kisses Jade before getting off and going to their bed to rest.

Jade looks at the bed before writing in another sentence in the journal.

"Kids, Perrie is the sun to me. So I will always call her Sunshine and so will you, Mabel and Carlos." Jade signs the journal before locking it and putting it in her bag before going to sleep with Perrie.

Coming to you, the ‘Saudade Sua’ Series.

I cannot really say what I am feeling but I guess I am missing all my kids and especially my only daughter.  I have three kids,two boys and a girl. The elder boy went off to the university last year and I was brave about his going. I remember I hugged him and prayed for him but when I was by myself,I cried my heart out. We have been and still is a close knit family and have never been separated from one another for long, but kids must go to school,they can't remain at home with their parents, they must live their lives. The younger boy is still in the boarding school and has about three years more to go so I still get to see him when he is on holidays. My only daughter just entered the university yesterday and in a place far away from our home. I miss my daughter greatly. I put up a brave face when she was going but deep down,I was crying. 
I remember the years we have spent together and coming to see her so brave,so beautiful,so eager to start her own life,I am grateful to God for his mercy over her life. I will still get to see her from time to time and of course,we will always keep in touch over the phone,but it won't be the same at home without her. You may wonder what I am fussing about but my daughter has had a health challenge since she was born. We as a family have battled this sickness for the past seventeen years and it has been from one struggle to another .So many times,I thought I would lose her but God said no. Many times I thought I would go insane but God said no. Because of her peculiar challenge, my daughter never had a normal childhood or a normal life. She has always been the weak one. So seeing her so eager to live on her own for the first time in her life and actually determined to make something of her life despite all she has been through, I am so proud of her and happy to let her go,but I miss her. I still worry if she can live  by herself without my support but I am willing to allow her enjoy her life the best that she can. I fear that she may have not been well prepared for the world and especially the world of men since she has never had a boyfriend like girls her age and has no experience whatsoever how to handle men and dating, but I trust God  to see her through, she is after all his daughter.

I pray for her earnestly and wish her all the best,her health challenge was what I had to carry all this while alongside family troubles and partner infidelity. Most times,I wished I could end it all,but I couldn't because I want to make heaven. Am I saying that people who commit suicide will go to hell, no, I am just saying that I personally want to make heaven.

So how am I dealing with her absence? Truthfully I am not. I just bury myself in my work and turn to meditation as a way of relieving the loneliness in me. its just dawning on me that my kids are really leaving home to go and live their lives. All my life has been centred around them and now they are gradually going away,I am left with this huge void and nothing to occupy it. Honestly speaking,most women, I inclusive, use their children to fill up the space created by the turmoils they go through in their married life. When the kids eventually move away,the women are left with the question ' what do I do now'?.

At this very minute I am writing this article,I am in the hospital waiting room. A good friend of mine is undergoing an MVA procedure and I have to be there for her. I  pray from my heart that all my kids and even yours too if you have them will find someone there for them in their time of need.

I think I am on the right track though. It was this same daughter of mine that introduced me to web novel. She knows I have a passion for writing and she encouraged me to start writing also on web novel. I told her that I was not sure my kind of writing would attract readership but she told me to believe in myself,step out in faith and trust that my ability will open doors for me.

So, here am I,writing and hoping that someone somewhere will find inspiration in what I am writing. I have found out that in life,the only true happiness resides in helping others in their time of need. A kind word,a warm hug,an encouraging gesture,a non judgemental attitude,a little cash to solve an urgent need,will all go a long way to save someones life and restore the joy in anothers heart.

You don't have to be a saviour,you just need to care enough.

(A/N I will switch between these two writing styles sometimes because I am still new to writing and get easily confused while writing thank you for reading hope you enjoy also if you forgot I'm writing for fun so don't expect much)?

Mc: ' So here I am in a room full of demons yes demons because that's what kids are annoying demons yes some are cute sometimes but there still demons and I tell you'

Teacher: " So kids why don't you introduce your selfs and we can get started on the abc's You first" she said pointing at Akira 

Mc: " I'm Kurogane Akira I like to read and kendo" I said calmly and almost without emotion ' After me  me it was some random side characters talking so I just ignored them' 

~Timeskipu to lunch time ~ 

Mc: 'urgh it's so annoying they keep asking me questions and the teacher tried getting me in trouble for not listening and asked me to do the first 5 letters of the alphabet but me being me I just did it all huh she tried and tried but I all ways one upped her kukuku then once it was time for lunch all the kids came up to me trying to be friends I well just ignored them and found a nice tree to sleep under and it was peaceful until a boy...no girl went up to me and introduced her self'

???: "Hello I'm Irina Shidou what's your name"  she asked cutely tilting here head

Mc: "huh....erm I'm Akira Kurogane nice to err meet you" 'wait that's Irina damn she's cute if you don't count her hair makes her look like a boy'

(A/N short chapter today and I will try to make one tomorrow or not thx for reading 

Ghost out)

(I’m going to be doing this Fanfic or my MHA one when I’m bored or When I get creative so you I’m not one of those who write daily I just write when I feel like it also don’t expect too much from my Fanfics I’m not that creative and I will prob just steal some plots and ideas so yea also I have dyslexia so don’t expect too good grammer any how for the real synopsis) 


It was a typical day blah blah blah I was walking home then all of a sudden there was a bird-Kun which flew in front of car-Kun who hit Truck-Kun who hit and killed me and now I’m sitting in a chair and across from me is literally a Loli telling me some typical story about how I wasn’t supposed to die yet so she’s going to reincarnate me in the world of DxD with some wishes obviously. 


(I don’t own the original master piece of an anime this Fanfic is based off ‘except the original mc he is just a piece of sh**t that should die in the worst possible way’) 

(Also when I find a cover for the fanfic I probably don’t own that either thx for reading if you do ^~^) 

Also this is just for fun deal with it

*****

It was another few days later, exactly about another three days that has gone and passed by so fast during that third month already.

Inside the simple modest cottage in the middle of somewhere of the thick deep forests, there is Eden again inside the room where she is bunking with her children and this time she is alone again and the two kids Michael and Annie aren't with her.

Although Eden knows where they are and that they are safe, even though she doesn't like the fact that Cain is watching them and taking care of them wherever they are right now somewhere in the cottage or maybe outside it.

Still, Eden seemed slightly relieved upon knowing that the two dogs Archer and Luna are with the kids and she will hear them barking loudly if trouble comes knocking to their doorstep or something else.

Anyway, Eden focused on doing something else, like writing into her journal just to write another new entry so that she'll write whatever it is that's needed to be written down or something as she took out the journal from its hiding place.

It didn't take long for her to double-check upon looking around first to see if her kids are alright, including the dogs and checking on Cain to whatever they're doing, and once she sees that they're fine, she went to the room quietly and closed the door and started writing into the journal.

*****

JOURNAL ENTRY: DAY UNKNOWN, 3RD MONTH MARCH, YEAR 2XXX

Hey, this is Eden again.

Even though it's only been a few days, exactly three in fact, that has already passed by, I was a little surprised that I had noticed this, when before I used to think of how usual it was that I got used to days going by so fast until this time right now.

Maybe it's because of what had happened before that I started doing this and writing down these entries that it's been happening or something else.

Anyway, I'm rambling on. So far everything has been finished and dealt with among all the various tasks that Cain and I have done it. It almost felt long for us to complete and finish these chores but we sure did quick work about it and have done it before we even realized that everything was already dealt with.

Still, I'm glad about it and it gave me time to have a break and then relax with my kids and dogs, even though I still need to keep my guard up and watch out for any potential threats and dangers out there somewhere that might come at us.

But then I guess I could use Cain to take my look-out shifts from time to time, even though I still don't trust him completely enough to do it.

However, I knew that there's no other way, and it has been tiring and exhausting for me to keep up with this kind of work alone, so I'll have to depend and rely on the new guy Cain for the time being.

Even if I don't like it at all.

Anyway, I realize that again this kind of entry I'm writing down is sort of short to the point, so it looks like I'll have to make this brief and instantly short since at least I made an effort to write whatever it is that I need to into this journal so that my story will live on with what's been going on and happening.

Until the next time, that when I finally make up my mind about Cain and knowing what to do with him, I'll be writing another one soon when that time finally comes.

Until then, this is Eden signing off.

I'm hoping and praying once more and again that we keep living alive and survive through this zombie apocalypse.

*****

After Eden finished writing the new entry again and then hid away her journal into the small hiding place under her bed, she moved to get out of the room to check and look what her children are now doing, along with the new guy, Cain that she's starting to slightly trust now and depend on.

It didn't take long for her to find them and she slightly smiled at the warm sight of her children and the dogs enjoying themselves as they play a game or something inside the cottage, and she almost frowned visibly on her face upon seeing Cain still with them, watching and looking after them. But Eden kept up the smiling expression on her face so that he wouldn't notice it.

Even though there is some kind of the start of budding friendships between her, Cain and her small group, Eden won't be letting her guard down in case he might try something else, just like what happened before from the previous one she nearly thought was a good person.

And even though that Cain has proven himself worthy also for her trust, Eden hasn't given up her mind about him and has not given her final decision of the matter, even if she feels herself giving in a little towards him because of his great skills as a survivor similarly like her. She'll just keep an eye on him until the time comes in the future that she'll finally decide what to do with him or make up a final assessment.

*****

*****

I am alone.
In a Zombie Apocalypse.
I'm on a self-journey to find more survivors or trying to find a safe place.
Or I'm just living through it and surviving all by myself.
Listen to my story.
Listen or read about my survival.
It is all here in my SURVIVOR'S JOURNAL

*****

A lone survivor.
Since the beginning of the Apocalypse.
She survives through a hellish fallen world.
With nothing but her wits and a few skills that she has from her former normal life and learned throughout the apocalypse.
Listen to her tale.
Listen to what she has gone through in her survival through everything and how she managed to stay alive.
Listen or Read her SURVIVOR'S JOURNAL.

*****

"How long have you been alone?"

"Since the very beginning."

"How did you survive by yourself?"

"Nothing.  Nothing but with just my wits and a few skills and smarts that I have learned throughout everything."

"I'm surprised you're even sane and alive for so long and being alone."

"Oh, I'm not alone.  I have my journal."

*****
(Author's Note: This is a fictional story.  It is not based in real life at all.)


Hello it's the author Posion, happily to announce a new story. I've been working on this plot for a while now. I let my friends read it and they thought it was good and could really become a story. I've always felt insecure that I wrote stories on my own time. It always made me feel better when I did write. I'd get so lost into it that I'd do nothing but write for the entire day. 


Not the point of this...

But I'm here to introduce my new book, called TIME KIDS. There are a probably stories out there about kids traveling through time and the whole sha-bang. But I wanted to go for a different approach on TIME KIDS. I can't say for sure if I'm going to stick to writing this since I have a ongoing fanfic on wattpad :) 

but I didn't really want to upload this story on there because I mainly only use wattpad for fanfic only. And I couldn't bring myself to group TIME KIDS in a fan-fic category.

This is my first time diving into the horror section so I can't promise this will be any good. I want to challenge myself by writing outside of my genre. 

 
WARNING ⚠️ My Book contains disturbing themes. This includes 
•Gore 
•****/Sexual abuse
•Murder 
•Kidnapping 
•foul language 
•mentions of mental illness

Please be cautious when reading if any of these subjects could be potential triggers. Thank you for reading and enjoy!

Time 
     noun
1. the indefinite continued progress of existence and events in the past, present, and future regarded as a whole.

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Summary 

"Where the hell am I?" I groaned standing up. Is it me or did everything get a little bigger? I rub my eyes trying to focus my vision. I stumble towards a mirror "when did my legs get so light?" I say. My sight finally came back to me. I look up at the mirror to see me. But....a younger version? 

"Oh shit." I mumbled out. 

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Disclaimer: contains disturbing themes. This includes 
•Gore 
•Rape/Sexual abuse
•Murder 
•Kidnapping 
•foul language 
•mentions of mental illness

Please be cautious when reading if any of these subjects could be potential triggers. Thank you for reading.

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