Absentminded Stories

That book is a small collection of random texts I wrote. Sometimes I just have a crazy idea to a chapter or I see a prompt somewhere and get inspired. I just write a small text, one shot stories or the beginning to a story I can write later and post it here as a chapter. I will try to update as soon as I have a new text. Could you give me some feedback? I'd love if you did! Leave a comment and let me know what you think about the stories. And of course you can vote if you like the chapter. I hope you enjoy the travel through the life and confused thoughts of each character in the texts. Thank you for your time, By a Girl.

A 16 year old girl was diagnosed with something closely compared to Dementia but explain to her at the age as "Absentminded". The one thing doctors could not diagnose was why it happened though..soon interest is taken within her,after mental torment of pills and tests of years her mind creates a character of care towards her to comprehend and help with the trauma, but .... are they really what they say that they are here for..?Follow her and her flash backs to find the WHOLE story.. Some may not be what first looks reveal..:WARNING: THIS STORY DEALS WITH SUICIDE RELATIONS, DOMESTIC ABUSE AND ETC. IF YOU ARE NOT COMFORTABLE WITH THESE CONTENTS I DO NOT RECOMMEND THIS STORY,ALSO STRONG LANGUAGE ALCOHOL AND MAYBE DRUGS AND MISS USE OF MEDICAL STANDARDS.SO I WOULD ALSO RECOMMEND HIGH AGES TO READ THIS

Pankhudi Sachdeva is a absent minded young woman, who gets distracted easily. Her absent mindness, always resulted in termination and chiding from her parents. Her parents tried to get her married but she always denies saying she doesn't want to get married and build a career of her own. Her father challenges her that if she can hold a job upto a month, her parents would stop pestering her for a Marriage, she agrees readily and soon finds herself a job of a librarian. A lot of mishaps happens within the few weeks of her job, which makes her confidence low. The biggest mishap of all was, Mr Jani Ghantha, of Ghanta's and co.One of the biggest clock company of India. A little notorious but a little foolish spoilt brat whose car Pankhudi hits by a juice can accident. This leads a huge baseless argument between Jani and pankhudi. Jani takes an oath to disrupt her life. So, how will Pankhudi manage her job along with jani?

Suffer from wild mood swings? So do I. Always have, always will. Friendless for the obvious reasons, this is the story of how I built up relationships with people purely based on Cliches, Coincidences, Punches and being a little too dependent on my Family, all while balancing it all with who seems like the nicest boy on the planet. And how did that go? Other than doing the stupidest thing ever the first time we hung out of course? One word: Read.

I am very absentminded. and very clumsy. sometimes it's humorous. so here ya go.

Paano kung bumalik ang crush mo noong college ka pa lamang. Ang crush mong akala mo ay magiging kayo.

alexithymia (n) the inability to express your feelings [rants and random things in this book. spoilers for books/book ideas too. i don't really have one topic based in this book, so have like 100]

It's fun to be funny. This is a narration all about an idiot.

"Wait! Let me clarify this. It's not you. It's the NAME. Its your name. I'm in love with the name Shawn. I'm in love with your NAME"

Thoughts fulfilling my head when a second passes, a river flows, a flower blooms... Hi :D this is a book about my thoughts i have, maybe ranting or ideas in general. You can comment down below if you have anything to tell me. I would love to hear them ^-^. Cheers mate !

i saw this idea on a tumblr post, and i thought it was genius and i wanted to see it come to life. so the credit for the beginning of an idea (from what i know) goes to: @let-gavin-free on tumblr. (correct me if i'm wrong though.) but i have put in the effort to write the story i guess. ¯\_(•_•)_/¯ ANYWAYS here is the proper description of the story: Faye Willoughby has always been forgetful, times, dates, names, formulas, reminders. They all danced around her mind and found their way out when she needed the information most. On the other hand, Issac Mayfair was a budding artist. Doodling on any surface she could find. Budding flowers would be seen emerging from corners of homework or intricate designs finding their away onto numerous sticky notes, and have crawled up her arm more times then she could count. Alive in a universe where damaged forms and beautiful figures are shared amongst another human being, commonly known as the other's "soulmate." The story of Faye and Issac spiral away and intertwine as they attempt to find one another solely on what arrives on their own canvas.

This is the story of my life from 10 to 15 years old