Autofiction Stories

Not every love story gets to be one. They were never together. Not officially. Not out loud. But for months, he was the only person she didn't have to explain herself to. He understood before she finished the sentence. He played the right song without being asked. And then he disappeared - the way he always did - and she kept coming back anyway. Always, Almost is a novel about a relationship that existed entirely in the almost - the almost said, the almost stayed, the almost was. The love that never quite becomes one. And why those are sometimes the hardest to leave behind. For anyone who has kept something for longer than they should have.

A non-linear diary of anomalous self-experience.

Je n'ai peut-être pas fini mon premier livre, mais il est pressant de vous raconter mon été. Comme d'habitude, j'ai tout fait chier... Mais pas partout.

Meet Den Mum. She is a self-contained arsenal running on calm, a "Hobbit-Elf" with cerulean eyes, and a woman possessing a thread of classic European elegance running staunchly through her bones. She survives on a precise matrix of sugar-free flavored waters, regular Shopee vitamin orders, and a fierce dedication to the Golden Rule Protocol. Having survived a childhood of psychological combat zones and a catastrophic system crash of familial loss, Den Mum has built an unyielding, sovereign fortress of peace. She has zero patience for the "Tedious Baseline" of her peers, corporate ego loops, or the superficial drama of the modern dating pool. Navigating the harried, roaring intersections of Bangkok, teaching a swarthy crew of young piratey ESL students, and running forensic audits on everything from British television satires to the un-kosher logistics of cheeseburgers, Den Mum is finally coming into her own. She's not looking for a corporate compromise. She's tracking a rare, high-fidelity frequency: My Person/Mr. Exemplary-a checkmate matching soul to share the handlebars of life with, if anyone at all. Equal parts dry, deadpan comedy and fiercely poignant emotional stewardship, "How Not to Marry a Welshman (and Other Success Stories) is a deeply unique, slow-burn biographical journey about stepping out of survival mode, healing from the wreckage of the past, and mapping out a multifaceted galaxy of one's own. Moving from high-concept cultural critiques to turning a frantic "fridge-dash" leftovers mess into culinary alchemy, "How Not to Marry a Welshman (and other Success Stories)" is a witty, raw, and fiercely sovereign story of neurodivergent survival, profound healing, and finding/founding a fortress of peace entirely on your own terms.

During his graveyard shift at a near-empty hostel, Allen drifts through small tasks and late-night distractions, slowly realizing his life is stuck in place. As dawn approaches, one decision might change everything-or nothing at all. Inspired by true events.

En autofiktiv fortælling om en ung piges turbulent barndom og opvækst.

Bah moi je n'ai rien à redire Je ne suis fait que pour relyre

Locked in a room with no way out, a little girl cries for help.

(Very) short stories about a woman's obsessions.

Hi :) You are falling in a world that is not yours, don't torture your brain if it's meaningless, because maybe that's the whole point. Poetically write autofiction, kind of.

Its a fictional biography of a man who proudly calls himself a womanizer and how he became what he is now today

« Mes Elles » est une autofiction dans laquelle je relate avec humour mon quotidien, celui-ci étant conditionné par mes relations particulières avec les femmes. Je n'ai jamais supporté la compagnie des garçons et j'ai toujours vécu entouré de femmes avec lesquelles je partage le fonctionnement émotionnel et avec lesquelles je développe des liens hors normes. Ce roman narre la progression de cette situation rocambolesque jusqu'à la construction d'un certain équilibre dans un contexte extrême.

Hello. This is a story about a girl called Daisy Chain. Except once she was called Poppy. One day, she might be called something else. It is also a story about her brother. He is called Dusk. Once, he was called Maxim. And Maxim is what he will always be. If he hadn't died. Now, Daisy Chain and Dusk are trapped in a room in a strange world, with only one door, only one key, and no-one who wants to use it. This is a story about siblings, about grief, about laughing, about love, both familial and romantic. This is a story about life and death. About how we survive. How we cope. How we thrive. This is a story. It's all about love.

Contemporary Writing, Biographies

Enfant, je faisais des cauchemars. Comme beaucoup. Puis quelqu'un est venu les contenir. Une présence immobile. Silencieuse. Ni protectrice, ni hostile. La Terreur rassurante est un récit autofictif onirique sur le sommeil et cette étrange vérité : parfois, la peur elle-même peut devenir un refuge.

HOW TO BE THE TRUTH THEY CAN'T HANDLE A self-help guide (monologue) for when you think you've somehow "disturbed" everyone just by existing. Psst-if you're reading this, you probably have. ~ synopsis: a satirical monologue in the form of: self-help guide. explores and challenges themes of: exclusion, control, discrimination, autismphobia, ableism, and the performative nature of so-called inclusion. diving into uncomfortable truths about power, perception, and belonging, highlighting tactics like last-minute rule changes meant to exclude, weaponization of politeness, gaslighting. confronting issues such as performative allyship, mechanisms of systemic marginalization, particularly related to ableism and neurodivergence. And the quiet power of resistance and self-empowerment. Blends satircal humor, sharp social commentary, raw vulnerability. holding up a mirror to systemic biases, exposing how institutions and individuals manipulate, patronize, and isolate those who don't fit the mold. Through direct address, self-deprecating wit, and theatrical meta-commentary. Piece forces both Protagonist and audience to confront uncomfortable truths. Creatively breaks the fourth wall and uses humor as both a shield and a weapon. Speaks to the universal struggles of navigating societal expectations, personal identity, and the desire for understanding and belonging. Personal yet relatable piece is designed to capture audience attention and hopefully leave them reflecting long after the performance. ~ i've already self-published this stageplay a small while now. putting it here too because this art was created to be shared :)

A young boy has his life changed forever when an unexpected event rocks a community.

Tribulations psychiques d'une jeune femme dans le flou. Plume qui glisse au fil des pensées, la thérapie par la plume.

The winter holidays came, and I was lying in bed, reflecting on my failures and believing that everyone was achieving something except me. Having read Christmas stories, I was waiting for a miracle to come into my life and pull me out of my sadness. Days passed, but there was no magic. Then suddenly an incident happened that changed everything.

Those who subjugate, hurt them back. Your labor, unpaid. Your rest, irrelevant. Your happiness, administered. Allow them not. Let not one of them escape.