Carina

OMYGOSH MINT we always joke about how we are doing so much for our nonexistent readers but now i can't use that joke anymore LOL YOU ARE AMAZING ur comments ...

Normally, Eve enjoyed starting the meeting with Jordan coming in early so they could catch up. But she bored a strict glare through his eyes, silently demanding that he keep ...

Year 1102, five years ago. Eve wrung her hands together, feeling a little nervous now that the sun was dipping below the building skyline. Normally, she'd find this sight to ...

This was spiraling out of control. Getting out of hand. No. No, this wasn't. She had control. She had this under control. Taking a deep sigh, Eve read over her ...

Hm... a daughter, huh? Elias wondered how good of a dad Egbert was. He seemed like he could be a good one. Maybe he visited her every week to deliver ...

Well. That plan backfired. Groaning in defeat, Alan resigned himself to the bed, flopping backwards on the thin spring mattress with a slight bounce. Now it was just him and ...

"But daaaaaaaaads!" Mel groaned, pouting with the cute summer dress bunched in her hands. With the biggest, most pleading eyes she could conjure, she cried, "But this dress is so ...

Alan didn't normally throw pebbles at his best friend's window at the middle of the night, but considering how Lyall had invited himself into his girlfriend's apartment at a similar ...

If Bo wanted someone to be this thorough to investigate a farmer, then he certainly assigned the right person to do it. Before stepping foot outside the base, Eve reviewed ...

Alan rubbed his face, studying his notes on Shane Hawking again. He had detailed a step-by-step plan to meet him at the library and establish a friendly connection that showed ...

oh my gosh HAHHAHA we legit have no excuse we are just. insane our brainrots are so strong man we have a slight problem

Elias stretched across the bed, feeling his feet dangle off the edge. In stretching back, his hands hit the headboard, to which he lazily rested on top, keeping them there. ...

Alistair slammed the broom against the concrete, taking out his motherfucking anger on these fatherfucking stairs. Because why on Nye were there so many goddamn stair seats? "I'm quitting this ...

Year 1104, three years ago. Eve couldn't believe her eyes. The world fell still, and for a moment, she was convinced she was seeing a ghost. A ghost of Jordan. ...

Wow, this is a legit poetry RP - that's so cool! I think this may be first one ever. Keep it up everyone, this is wildly impressive!