TinyTibby : Writing

F**k Me

F**k Me

A Story by TinyTibby


fine then! just f**k me then hu? fine, i think i can handel you! but can you handel me? can you handel when they come back and the meds stop working? ..
3 am

3 am

A Poem by TinyTibby


its not night not day I'm scared to look out at your sight and frightened by what you might say I'm alone no suprise I'm being devoured by the silence..
His Escape

His Escape

A Story by TinyTibby


i feel sorry for poor peter pan. he came to me in a dream last night. he said he misses his wendy. i told him she was gone away, and i didn't know whe..
He Died?

He Died?

A Story by TinyTibby


so im kinda in love with Heath Ledger, and i know hes dead. but i wrote this a long time ago, and its also on my blog, but i thought it was a good one..