Burdens Stories

You think Santa Claus can't go around the world every year in just one night? Akira has to go around the Prime Meridian once each night. Seventeen-year-old Akira Osei lives in the quiet town of Tema, Ghana, but his life is anything but ordinary. As the latest in a long line of Osei women, he bears the impossible duty of guarding the boundary between the human and the fae worlds. Every single night, Akira walks the entire Prime Meridian, sealing the Isekai- the invisible divide that keeps the two realms apart with the song of the Isekai and the staff of Saikyo Maho. The next night, he does the same in the fae world. Each journey takes exactly three hours, no more, no less. No one- not even his ancestors- knows how or why this is possible. It simply must be done. But Akira's world is shifting in more ways than one. He's supposed to be the next matriarch, but he doesn't feel like a girl at all- a feeling his strict mother, Kekeli, can never discover. Isolated from school and the outside world, Akira finds unexpected friendship in a group of humans his age, and maybe something more in Amari, a human boy who makes him feel seen for the first time. Meanwhile, deep in the fae realm, a darker power awakens. Bonsam, the dying Dark Fae King, has learned of Akira's struggles and plans to use him to shatter the boundary between worlds once and for all. As the veil weakens and truth collides with destiny, Akira must decide who he is and what he's willing to risk before both worlds fall into chaos.

A rhyming poem about my burdens that I wrote for my Global Studies class in 10th grade. My health burdens. My health burdes. The cover art is by @Menhera-chan.

"There isn't much I can say except, Welcome to the fucked up recesses of my mind." Internal Combustion follows a young unnamed narrator as she unleashes a torrent of her innermost thoughts and opinions. What she discloses ranges from family matters like familial bonds, overprotective family members, and manipulating parents, social views like immigration, religion, and what it means to be happy, and even topics that are hers and hers alone, such as the dreams that allude her and the fears that bind her in place. She is you, she is me, she is every single person out there who feels alone in the dark. Step in her world, into the dark warped hole that is her mind and just listen, that's all she asks. To be witnessed and heard.

We all have our share of things to deal with. We have to deal with heartbreak. We have to deal with betrayal. We have to deal with friendships torn apart and new ones being forced in. We have to deal with our burdens to carry. We have to deal with those dark thoughts plaguing our mind, that negativity. But the thing is, we have to deal with ourselves. We have to deal with our own tales of sorrow. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Sorry about the summary. I really suck at writing them, but please read! ~LRP

The screw Loose People is a group composed of a bisexual, two homosexual, a hottie and a plain crazy person. Join their adventures as they find their way in finding the right way for themselves...

After Eleanor figured out the truth of why she was transported to the spirit world, she always crosses paths with the being that brought her there. Or beings. The question lies on who sent to the spirit world, was it the Queen of the sea, or the prince of the spirit world?

A single negative comment is enough to start a war between two or more people. Sarah and Katherine become councilors of their group known as the "EMOtionals" to help the people diagnosed with depression and are willing to take their lives. Sarah and Katherine both experienced Hell and now would love to end the misery that consumes millions of lives. Each day there is a council, each victim must explain what their life was like before depression and/or bad feelings have developed and how it all started. No matter how difficult the patient, Sarah and Katherine will do all it takes, in order to redeem themselves, they now must take action and live their life to the fullest while not putting themselves first all the time.

What more could a boy wish if destiny itself came knocking at his door steps: no more detours and searching. The red thread of faith, itself, gives him two choices, will acceptance prevail or denial founders?

One night Obi-Wan and "post Padawan" Anakin leave the temple for a mission, during their travels Anakin feels the need to emotionally unpack some things. Basically a fic of sad Anakin and Obi-Wan and both of them have a hard time opening up to eachother no matter how close they are. There's no mentions of depression or anxiety/p*nic but at some points words slightly indicate it, so please read with caution if that's too much for you. BESIDES THAT it's basically two men bawling their eyes out unless I make a bunch of chapters that include the clones :3. Please Enjoy, Thank You 💖 Story is done, but if requested I can add more content!🥰 Thank You for Reading🤌🤌🤌

this will serve as my freedom wall, feel free to pass by the chapters of my thoughts. i will upload weekly.

I am alway there but no one takes notice. I am here and I am there but I am miss counted. Most call IT a wallflower, but I am more seen as a ghost. I can ASSURE you I am no ghost, but I am always forgot, unheard, and unseen by many. They say the ones that's always smiling can be the one that are hurting the most. I look for no emotion, nor do I care if I show it. But I still hold a smile that can fool most anyone without them even knowing it. *---------------------------------------------* Hello my name is Maximum! I'm a 16 and a half year old, sophomore high school student. I'm normal except for grades, not that there bad but there.....well............you'll see. Anyway I get into a bit of a pickle so I ended up on an adventure! YYYYAAAYYYY! Note the damn sarcasm. Now before you read more please be cautious of the following: swearing, violence, random back-handing, 2ps, English cooking, me, weird mind, and did I mention me? Anyway that's all for now, bye bye

With the magic of Light taken from the world, people are left with only story's of the Goddess, and her two friends. As they were betrayed, the brothers who were the goddesses friends vowed to return, and when they do, they will Find and Kill her taking her power for good. With this in mine, she took Light magic from the people, and placed you soul in the care of mortals. Setting the stage for her to come back, and fight the two. Now, thousands of years later, two kingdoms, as much as they hate each other, plan on bringing the brothers back. And a piece that keeps slipping from them is some how a 19 year old boy, with the one alien Light Magic... Some things to look forward to! ~ The blonde one looked at the other, his eyes narrowed, "Is this another sword you made for the trip?" ~ "17? I'm 19... Does that mean-" Cole's eyes narrowed. ~ "I Found Out What This 'Special Cargo' Was!" Gil turned and started down the skinny hallway, unlocking Cole's cell. Enjoy (Also this is like a draft of the story, i want to make it into a book (Like paper back) so i would REALLY love the feed back! Now thinking, I want to make it into a comic.... us that sounds fun....)