Contemplating Stories

Things I feel and words I say to myself , sometimes pretty - sometimes weak, but I think still worth sharing to all .

"Parallel" is a reflective, bittersweet poem about a friendship(?) marked by contrasting temperaments, mismatched emotional paces, and the weight of outside expectations.

How many shades could a single hue hold if everyone shared their perspective? My blue sky will never look quite the same as yours. I will share with you fragments of life as I see them, and you may leave behind a meaning of your own. Let us gather our perspectives and create a gradient of life together. I would love to-dare I say-see it from your perspective.

Chiki Chiki Slim Shady. Okay for real though. It's a collection of short stories. Or should I say introductions. Let's go with that. Come meet these wonderful people renting out some space in my head. Got some tenants living in there now, some coming to the party later but there's a whole little community brewing in the streets of Winterfell. Sounded cooler with that ending. I like that. What do you think?

I am. Yes, I am. But, who am I? Let's go on a journey to find the 'I'... Let's go to a journey beyond nothingness with science and spirituality...

You know its over, but that doesn't stop you from hoping.

I'm running out of explanations here. I'm winging it. I'm always winging it. The title just felt right and damn, here we are. It's poetry so if it's not your thing, you might like it. Occasionally, it may be a little prose, depending on the feeling but we'll try to keep it consistent. Does anyone ever even read these things? Ok it's about a boy, a lonely boy. Sometimes he feels like he's a thousand leagues under the sea. Other times, it's like he's been severed from reality. Whatever that means. This boy, just wants the world to understand him. But it has no obligation to. So he's stuck on the outskirts of everything and everything else hoping for some sense of clarity. It never comes. It never will. This is a documentation, of his never ending pursuit. That was decent, right? I do love letters, letter letters, confessions, police statements on the side, in case you need them. Basically, I'll handle the ever living heaven out of your writing needs. The sick part, is that it's free so feel free.. to blast the message board and I'll take the time I usually use to do something constructive and meaningful to tend to your requests. Read well, friends.

This is a collection of poems I've written. My writing can go from the whispers of a broken soul to the chuckles of a joyous heart but overall my intention is expression. I hope that my writings remain immortalised as they touch and connect people. Thank you for reading, please do get in touch for comments of praise or tips.

My life is boring, so occasionally I turn to poetry for fun and entertainment, so that's what you'll get to read. ♡ Feel free to drop any poetry inspiration ideas or title ideas (for untitled poems) and I'll gladly take your suggestion(s) into consideration, add them to the book, and even give you a shoutout! I hope you enjoy!

Another collection of short stories, mostly science fiction

In a world that rarely slows down long enough to listen, truth does not disappear-it grows quiet. The Quiet Flame is an ongoing collection of reflections inspired by the ancient path of Zoroastrianism-where every thought, every word, and every action carries weight. What began as a series of daily meditations continues to grow, drawing from lived experience as well as the enduring voice of the Gathas-ancient words that speak of truth, choice, and the responsibility carried by every human soul. These are not loud declarations or easy answers. They are small, steady reminders: A choice made in silence. A word spoken with care. A moment where light is kept alive instead of surrendered. This is not a book of instruction or belief, but a collection of reflections shaped by ancient ideas and lived experience. These pages offer no system to follow-only a fire to sit beside. This is not a finished work. It is a living one-meant to be returned to, added to, and carried forward. The flame does not end. It is kept.

The mystery of "I".

"A Verse Unheard" is a contemplative poem that explores the themes of unrequited communication and the quest for genuine connection. Through poignant imagery and rhythmic flow, it captures the speaker's journey from frustration and silence to a deeper understanding and appreciation of those who truly resonate with their soul. The poem emphasizes the value of mutual understanding and the profound connections that can be forged through shared truths and quiet moments.

Is it introspective or spouting edgy garbage? Who can tell.

Collection of poetry and short stories.

The world is being taken into a new ice age, and it's people are fleeing for the equator. All, that is, except for Zeke, who has decided to take his chances in the abandoned North.

The feeling of dread as a looming presence is upon you, like a stranger yet familiar almost like the deserted part of your identity has returned. I recognise it now The Pain

As the world crumbles around me, I lay awake on the edge of my bed. 3am thoughts sink in. Welcome to the inner thoughts of a ghost. ⚠️Trigger warning⚠️ This book includes talk of rape, suicide, self harm, and dark thoughts.