'Lissa Stufflestreet
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I'm just a daydreaming college student who's been manifesting becoming a writer since I was five. I never stick to just one writing genre (and typically write dark content). | she/they
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The Cutest Hot Dog Ever
I've had Mercury for two years now so we haven't had many Halloweens together where we actually got all dressed up. I mean.. in 2020, we basically just curled up on the couch together and turned into each other's "horror movie buddies"; it's something I definitely recommend for those who don't have anyone else besides their best pup friend this Halloween season.
By 'Lissa Stufflestreet4 years ago in Petlife
Dreamer - Chapter 10
Disclaimer: This story has multiple parts. To read the previous part, you can click here. I saw me. How? How was I able to see myself in someone like that? Like him? I'm so this.. and he's so.. that. How did I manage to see someone so weak.. so happy.. so glowing.. in just a couple pair of green eyes? How could eyes even tell you so much about a single person?
By 'Lissa Stufflestreet4 years ago in Fiction
The Last Breath
The waves crashed into the dark pits of the ocean surrounding me. My arms flailed about as my legs began to tire out from the kicking. My best friend's boat was slowly disappearing into the fog in the far distance. I tried to scream for him to circle back but eventually had to just accept the fact that he was gone. I was trapped.
By 'Lissa Stufflestreet4 years ago in Fiction
Dreamer - Chapter 9
Disclaimer: This story has multiple parts. To read the previous part, you can click here. My eyes kept wandering from the rearview mirror to the front window, keeping an eye out for a certain truck that could find it's way back behind me just like it had when I first came out here.
By 'Lissa Stufflestreet4 years ago in Fiction
The Only Escape
I just ran. The wind flowing through my hair. The salty ocean air smacking my face. I had no idea where I was going. I didn't even have a clue about where the hell I even was. All I knew was that I was not to let that maniac behind me catch up to me.
By 'Lissa Stufflestreet4 years ago in Fiction
A Friendship Gone Wrong
It never felt wrong. It never made me feel uneasy. He loved and cared about me so damn much. I was the only person who knew how to keep him happy; he always knew how to make sure I was never in the path of his rage whenever he exploded on every other women in his life. Our bond was indestructible. We were inseparable; where he went, I followed. He made me feel safe. He made me feel as if I was able to trust him with my entire life. He was my entire world.
By 'Lissa Stufflestreet4 years ago in Humans
Forbidden Lovers
trigger/content warning: this story does involve the topic of child grooming. please read at your own risk. The ages of eleven to twelve were very difficult years for me. I was starting to hit the aftermath of what was to come from having a mental illness; the endless amounts of thoughts cluttering up my mind.. the countless amount of times some small voice in my head would tell me to just end it all.. I started to feel like a burden for all those around me.
By 'Lissa Stufflestreet4 years ago in Humans
Dreamer - Chapter 8
Disclaimer: This story has multiple parts. To read the previous part, you can click here. I hung my shopping bag over my wrist as I ran out the front doors and across the parking lot back to my car. The parking lot didn't feel this big when I first arrived. My eyes wandered everywhere for Ace. I felt like screaming out his name, but what if Rev was still here and was able to hear me? If it really was him who was supposedly standing behind me, there was no way he would have been able to get too far away. The thought of him standing behind me gave me the chills; the breathing on my neck, the unknowing that he was there all along.. I hurried back to my car as quick as I was able.
By 'Lissa Stufflestreet4 years ago in Fiction
Love, Peaches.
B E T R A Y E D REBECCA I grabbed the box of cereal down from the top of the fridge and placed it on the counter before grabbing out the milk carton. As I poured the cereal into a bowl, I felt a hand squeeze my bottom which caused me to turn around quickly. "What the hell," I shouted!?
By 'Lissa Stufflestreet4 years ago in Fiction
