Calming Stories

𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇,, 𝐅𝐢𝐚𝐝𝐡 𝐅𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐧 doesn't want much- she's learnt not to expect it. Her dad's moved out and was replaced by her mam's new boyfriend. The youngest daughter sticks to herself at home, not muttering more than a 'hello' unless visitors are over. Then, they have to play happy families. It's an endless cycle of smiles and long sleeves. Everybody in her life has failed her. 𝐓𝐚𝐠𝐡𝐝 𝐋𝐲𝐧𝐜𝐡 is free. He's safe. With a warm bed, home-cooked meals and a nosy family checking if he's okay. Yet, part of him was still stuck in that house. Where the fire of arguments and fists always lingered. Insomnia had taken over his nights, leaving him to run on spite and energy drinks. Snappy and unapologetically himself, and the fights in school to prove it. 𝐎𝐑,, 𝐀 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐮𝐫𝐥𝐲 brought them together. Fiadh was on edge her whole first day at Tommen. She was used to being terrorised in school, so all she could do was wait for it to arrive. But, it didn't. All that appeared was the boy who sat next to her in Maths. He pulled her out the toilet queue and introduced her to his friends. Noticed the chocolate bar she was rustling in her pocket and asked if they could share it. From that day on, he picked up a hammer and broke down her walls. Revealing the bubbly, scared girl underneath. Will Tadhg be able to face his trauma in order to save her, or fall victim to her rehearsed lies?

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Calming influances 2026.

Just some random poems that I've written.

This is a companion prologue to my upcoming sci-fantasy novella. A small hint to the plot - There's something to which the entire power of the Cosmos is entrusted. By whom? For what reason? Can it protect the Cosmos? Find out in the upcoming sci-fantasy novella!

These are my thoughts, my words, some song lyrics and the way I'm dealing with life at the moment

The poems which keep me up at night--pondering about life and happiness. A canvas of words too big to be kept to myself.

i have always though it strange that people morn the loss of a persons potential - just because somebody died doesn't mean that persons story has to stop growing. anyway i wrote a thing so yeah... spectacular.... have a good day.

🍒CHERRY-COLA🍒 "No, we hate each other!" "Well..what if I don't hate you anymore?!" finn wolfhard x reader insert @-schnapple-

this is just a book with short calming chapters to help you falling asleep c: requests are always open unless i say otherwise no smut/lemon/lime, no gore, scary or triggering subjects only calming and happy ones (maybe sad) English is not my first language so if i misspell don't be afraid to tell me

I will write one daily poem here for you to read and enjoy. Have any ideas let me know in the comments or find my discord by clicking on my profile

realitonship stories, and realizing your own mistakes

To have success you must go on a life journey to find it. From the moment your born to the moment you die you are going to fall but it's how you get back up that matters. Come on a journey through poetry with me. Enjoy xx.

Give your pets warm and stylish anti-anxiety dog beds which helps to remove stress from your dog and at the same time it is also a classy piece of furniture.

A short hypnosis with calming subliminal triggers, feel free to message me for any questions

A list of my coping skills and a description on how to use them. I hope some of these will help you.

these are quotes that calm me down there will also be some poetry lol!

luminescence ˌluːmɪˈnɛs(ə)ns noun. the emission of light by a substance that has not been heated, as in fluorescence and phosphorescence. "honey fungus produces a ghostly greenish luminescence" aurora ɔːˈrɔːrə noun. 1. a natural electrical phenomenon characterized by the appearance of streamers of reddish or greenish light in the sky, especially near the northern or southern magnetic pole. The effect is caused by the interaction of charged particles from the sun with atoms in the upper atmosphere. In northern and southern regions it is respectively called aurora borealis or Northern Lights and aurora australis or Southern Lights. 2. literary the dawn.