Awareness Stories

𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝟏 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐎𝐘𝐀𝐋 𝐀𝐂𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐌𝐘 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 ─────୨ৎ───── 𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐄𝐍 𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐎 feels invisible. As the daughter of the Royal Academy's football coach, everyone assumes they know her, but no one truly does. Beneath her fake exterior lies a girl drowning in secrets, desperate for someone to see past the facade. Then 𝐀𝐀𝐑𝐎𝐍 '𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐄' 𝐎'𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐍𝐎𝐑 the academy's new star footballer, steps into her life and starts to notice the cracks in her armour. Connie has his own struggles. With a father who's relentlessly pushing him to become a football star, he's constantly fighting to meet expectations he isn't sure he can fulfill. The last thing he expects and needs is to find himself distracted and drawn to a certain curly haired blonde. ─────୨ৎ───── When I park in front of her house, I speak up before she can say goodbye. "I know you're going through something." The words come out rougher than I intend. "You try to hide it, but I see right through you, Carmen Castro." "Aaron..." Her eyes drop to her hands, her fingers twisting together. "You don't have to tell me anything. But I need you to know that I'm here for you. Whenever you need me. Okay? You can text me, call me, whatever. I'll drop everything." Her eyes flicker up to meet mine. She looks... scared. Not of me. But of something else. "Please?" I add, my voice breaking. I was never one to beg but ever since meeting Carmen, I've been a fucking beggar. She swallows hard and nods her head slowly. "Okay." Then, gives me a weak smile before slipping out of the car. [ 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 ] #1 mental health #1 addiction #1 awareness #1 academy #1 teen love #1 drugs #1 football #1 sad #1 rehab #2 healing #3 sportsromance

What happens when love begins with a glance... but ends before it can even begin? Yari never believed in instant connections-until she met him. It started with something simple. A chance encounter. A fleeting journey. She was drawn to him at first by his striking appearance, the kind that lingers in your mind without permission. But as time passed, it wasn't his looks that stayed with her-it was his presence. His quiet nature. The way he spoke. The way he made silence feel comfortable. Somewhere between unfamiliar roads and shared moments, she found herself falling-not just for what she could see, but for who he truly was. But their story was never meant to last. It was short. Incomplete. Left behind without confession, without promises... without closure. She told herself it was just a memory. Something that would fade with time. Until one day- He stood in front of her again. Closer than before. And this time, his gaze didn't just meet hers... it reached deeper. As if he could see through her-her thoughts, her fears, her unspoken desires. As if he had always known her. In that moment, Yari realizes that some connections are not bound by time or distance. Some feelings don't disappear-they wait. Quietly. Patiently. For the right moment to return. And when they do... They change everything.

Story about two girls meeting halfway to either stay or leave. I am not a glass even though I am easily broken. I am a moon jar, who when once broke, can be fixed with even better golden lines.

Xylon is just an ordinary teen-until he meets someone who slowly begins to take control of his thoughts, leaving him questioning what's real and what isn't.

Have you ever wanted to read a fanfiction about HG that does not explore the games only? A book that dives into character's internal conflict and stuggles of their own? Then you're in the right place. I am a teen author with no experience with sharing my stories like this, english isn't my first language so I apologise for any grammar errors. And last word, everything here is written by me myself, there has been no use of AI whatsoever.

She wanted freedom. She found love. She tasted danger. And somewhere between all of it, she lost herself. Jessica's life was never easy. After leaving her family home at fifteen, she believes she can finally start over. But the past follows her, love hurts more than it heals, and the people around her pull her deeper into a world she never wanted to belong to. A story about trauma, addiction, first love, broken hearts, and a girl trying to survive herself. Content Warning This story contains sensitive and potentially triggering topics, including domestic violence, childhood trauma, emotional and physical abuse, neglect, mental health struggles, depression, PTSD, borderline personality disorder, suicidal thoughts, self-hatred, and the impact of growing up in an unsafe home. Some scenes may be disturbing or emotionally intense for readers. Please read with care and only continue if you feel emotionally safe enough to do so. Your mental health matters. If this story becomes too heavy, it is okay to take a break, stop reading, or reach out to someone you trust.

There are things that happen at night that do not belong fully to dreams or to waking. Moments when the body goes still but the mind stays alert. When shadows feel deliberate. When voices sound familiar enough to answer, yet wrong enough to fear. When you are certain you are awake - and later realize you may not have been. This book is not about monsters. It is about losing control while fully conscious. What you will read here did not happen once, or in one place, or in one form. These experiences followed me across years, rooms, and stages of my life - changing shape, but never intent. Sometimes they whispered. Sometimes they watched. Sometimes they touched. Every incident in this book is real as I remember it. Some moments are clear. Others are fragments - sensations, fear, stillness, pain. Where memory faltered, emotion remained. Where certainty failed, awareness did not. If you have ever woken unable to move, if you have ever heard your name when no one was there, if you have ever felt fear before understanding why - this book may feel uncomfortably familiar. And if it doesn't, read carefully. Because once you become conscious in the dark, sleep is never entirely innocent again. Content Warning (15+) : This book contains intense descriptions of sleep-related experiences that may be disturbing for some readers. Themes include fear, loss of bodily control, altered states of consciousness, and psychological distress occurring during the night. Descriptions may trigger anxiety in readers with sleep-related disorders. Reader discretion is advised. Recommended for readers 15 years and older.

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"I lived in the background long enough to learn that shadows can swallow the light." - Louise Ashcroft In which some supporting characters learn to shine even brighter than the main ones.

TW‼️ SA, sh, blood, somewhat gross bodily fluids, violence, weapons, teen pregnancy, cussing,+ just my headcanons (trans FTM + autistic Katsuki, other lgbtq+ characters and ships) This is a fanfic where during his second year Katsuki Bakugou is assaulted while unconscious. It shows his process and journey of coping and healing and uncovering some mysteries. This will not be accurate for everyone's experiences and will obviously have very fictional aspects with MHA's quirky world, but I will try to make it realistic as I have my own experiences. This is not to romanticize, but bring awareness or recognition and for me to personally cope when seeing stories with things I've experienced. You are not alone 🫶

My name is Bella Valentina, but the girl I was before him doesn't answer to it anymore. Alone on a sun-drenched country road, dressed in blue lace and ribbons, Bella is just a girl wandering-curious, petite, and unaware of the quiet danger that lurks in the shadows. When a stranger pulls over, offering ice cream, playful toys, and the promise of a little adventure, she hesitates... and yet, something in his calm, hypnotic presence draws her in. In a world where innocence meets subtle manipulation, Bella must navigate the blurred lines between fascination and fear, charm and control, dreaming and reality. A hypnotic, coquette tale of curiosity, transformation, and the dangers hidden in soft smiles. The lamb meets the slaughter.

I know the first part sucks but i was trying to set up for the next chapter so sorry lol Takes place after entertainment district around hashira training prep time. I'm just gonna pick up at some spot without much context and kinda get right into. Warning for graphic scenes and violence/suicide

Mizuki hates school,you'd think that people in High school would be more mature then this by now,but they weren't.They hadn't left her alone since her freshman year,and it only keeps getting worse. On top of that her brothers are back for the first time in years,they had chances to come back,but they always seemed too busy with something. "I don't blame them for staying away,I want to run away sometimes too." There's no rest for her anywhere.Except on top of an old abandoned warehouse,what happens when someone invades her place of peace? Will he become her peace of ruin it?

Putting up all that of my disoriented, overthinking brain. But no, not all of them are unnecessary, mostly about things I deem needs awareness, calcification. Stuffs about national and international crisis. Some short stories here and there. Some book reviews more like rent.

පාරාදීසයක් යැයි දගදාන බන්ධනාගාරයක් වැනි අපායකට ඇද දමන මෙවැනි යක්ෂයන්ගේ රැහැන් වලින් සීල් නොවී මිදෙන්න.... මේ එවැනි රැහැනක පැටලුනු අහිංසකාවියක්....

The Blindness of Modern Ego: The Spiritual and Ecological Cost of Conquering Nature. The Social Impact: The "Hollowing" of the Self On a social level, the script critiques the modern obsession with performance and validation. The JSU runners represent a society that values "the numbers" (GPS, pace, social media clout) over genuine human connection. By focusing solely on the "I"-the desire to be the fastest or the strongest-they become spiritually hollowed out. They are socially present but spiritually disconnected, making them vulnerable to the "Dark Spark" of envy and isolation. The lesson here is that when we treat life as a competition, we lose our "spiritual immune system" and our ability to empathize with others. The Environmental Impact: Exploitation vs. Coexistence Environmentally, the script warns against Anthropocentrism-the belief that nature is merely a backdrop for human achievement. When the runners "drop the hammer" to "conquer" the trail, they aren't interacting with the mountain; they are exploiting it. The "decay" of Diwata Vilingga serves as a metaphor for environmental degradation: when we stop respecting the "Emerald Soul" of the earth and view it as a playground or a resource, the ecosystem literally loses its life force. The "Luyong Giants" turning into nightmares shows that when nature is mistreated, it becomes a mirror of our own inner darkness, eventually becoming hostile to our survival. true sustainability-both of the human soul and the planet-requires a shift from the "I" of ego-driven conquest to the "We" of ancestral respect. To save the mountain (The Environment), we must first silence the noise of our own vanity (The Social/Personal Ego).

Once upon a time, there was a beautiful girl who was unable to see her own worth. She found beauty in the simple things, like roses, kind smiles, good music, and a deep conversation. But she was not simple, so she was unable to see anything worth while about herself. This girl was beaten down by the cruelties of this world, but then she meets him, her prince charming. But can even he convince her of her true beauty? Or will she ruin any good that comes into both his and her lives forever? ----- This is a story about a girl named Jane who is forced to be someone she is not. I wrote this story because I feel like we all have to conform to be how society wants us to be, when that's not who we really are, sometime in our lives. But we all have an escape. Sometimes it's through music, reading, friends, or whatever. Jane's escape comes through a boy named Mystery who helps her grow and flourish who she really is. Please read, it means so much to me because writing and helping others is my personal escape! I love you all so much! It's almost completed! I understand that my grammar is not perfect so please be patient with me because I will fix it someday! ;) *NOTE* This story contains some graphic scenes of self harm and suicide. Read at your own risk. This story was meant solely for awareness.

Short Story | Psychological | Young Adult | Mental Health Awareness | Psychological Story After losing his father in a brutal car accident, sixteen year old Jack is left drowning in grief, relentless bullying, and a home that no longer feels safe. At school, he is tormented daily by Bratt, a cruel classmate who turns Jack's pain into entertainment. At home, his mother-broken by loss in ways she cannot admit-meets his suffering with anger instead of comfort. Trapped between violence and loneliness, Jack begins carving butterflies into his skin, tiny symbols of beauty born from pain. They become the only thing that reminds him he can still feel something. Everything changes when he secretly starts therapy with Andrew, a young psychology student who understands grief more deeply than Jack ever expected. For the first time since his father's death, Jack is heard, seen, and slowly begins to heal. But healing is never simple. As Jack finds the courage to face his tormentor and reclaim his voice, a shocking truth about his mother and Andrew threatens to unravel everything he thought he knew about pain, forgiveness, and family. "A Teenager's Living Hell with Butterflies" is a raw and emotional story about trauma, bullying, self-destruction, and the painful road toward recovery, proving that even in the darkest places, something fragile and beautiful can still learn to fly.

Step into a world where history, philosophy, and destiny intertwine across centuries. From the tumultuous streets of Renaissance Paris to the battlefields of the American Revolution, from the shadows of science and invention to the timeless voice of freedom, this book unfolds as a grand tapestry of human thought, struggle, and transcendence. Each chapter is a journey through time - kings and revolutionaries, thinkers and wanderers, voices of nations and whispers of eternity. The narrative fuses vivid historical scenes with metaphysical reflection, asking questions that echo beyond ages: What is freedom? What is power? What is the essence of man? With a lyrical and philosophical style, this work is more than a novel - it is a meditation on existence itself, where politics, art, religion, and destiny meet. It will captivate readers of historical fiction, lovers of philosophy, and seekers of meaning who long for literature that dares to look into the infinite. For readers of Umberto Eco, Hermann Broch, and André Gide - this is not just a book, but a world.

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