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What if the life you built was just a way to avoid the moment you lost everything? Jael has just lost her husband, Jeremiah, and moved her fifteen-year-old son, Jacob, from the Philippines to a half-unpacked house in the United States of America-a fresh start neither of them asked for. Jacob hasn't spoken since the flight over, and Jael is unraveling trying to reach him; cooking his favorite meal to an empty chair, calling up the stairs to silence, pressing her palm to a sealed box of Jeremiah's things she can't bring herself to open. Then the house starts to slip. A coffee mug turns into a small canvas shoe. A kitchen timer becomes a plane's seatbelt chime. Without warning, Jael is back on the flight-the airport goodbye, Jeremiah's calm certainty, Jacob's hand finding hers just before the plane goes down-and then she's thrown back into the house, the unpacking, the silence, as if none of it happened. Each loop pulls her a little further into the wreckage before snapping her back. As the two realities bleed together completely, Jael is finally forced to see what her grief has been rebuilding around; there was no new house, no boxes, no son standing quietly in a doorway. There was only the crash site - and the boy she has spent an unknowable stretch of time refusing to let go of.

In the quiet and dark an iceberg of feelings emerges. Thoughts reorder and words repeat. A time of reflection for the soul and songs for the soft heart.

"The universe is in your eyes, wondering stars of thoughtful words, we will shine, we will rise for beauty of once entity." ©cover not mine

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Short literary monologues about the inner voice, fear, and resilience. Written as reflections, not personal statements. New pieces are added periodically, without a fixed schedule

Hello again. Sorry I haven't been updating. I've been busy with school, clubs, Teen Programs, and other stuff I'm signed up in. I wrote this for a Creative Writing class and I wanted to give you guys something until I unloaded on the other stories. WARNING: These names are bad. I made them up and one of them are from a anime, I just "changed" the name. Thumbs for for the person who can guess the anime and person I used. ALSO WARNING: This story is might be "bad" as I heard certain people say. So yeah...that's really it. ENJOY!

because every color i see will always remind me of something

I will keep this short. This is not a book or novel. This will just be a journal and work space for me to post ideas for a story of mine. I'll talk more in depth about it inside so if you feel like reading it go ahead and see you in the stars. Any images used in this book are not mine. I will state if an image is mine or not

A book of stories I've written and felt like they weren't any good or just couldn't go any further. I'm comprising them because like I said alot of them I just couldn't add to anymore and even if it seems like they are trash to me, someone else might enjoy them, so here they are...

Alcoholism & Love

This is everything I that is ready to be read.

Random shit I thought about that I put into notes app. This is meant for you to either identify with it, cry about it, or laugh. Yuh.

Short stories I have written for classes. I like them so I thought I'd share :) Make sure to read warnings on each story

Finding yourself and who you should be.

Everyone knows the rules for driving down Merrybrook Lane

My second poetry book, still learning how to write but I'm getting there.

finding the grey is a myth I wrote for a class assignment. It's not finished yet but I will keep on writing. my teacher checked my work and she said it was good but I needed to add more so that's why I haven't finished. I hope you enjoy thank you for my amazing followers for everything!!!!!!!!!!

Royal twins, Aurelia and Alexandre, who are the most powerful in their family in over 200 centuries that have to fulfill a prophecy they know nothing about. And then face the truth of the prophecy that reveals its self after their 7th trial. If they can prove the prophecy wrong then that means they both survived the trials if one dies or they both do the prophecy is then incorrect and waits another 200 centuries for the next royal twins to test them and see if they are fit to wield the power they are born with. ~~This is still in the process of being written so the summary hook might change but this is the base line that I'm aiming for. There will be romance and heartbreak Suspense and mystery And hopefully a good book by the end of this.~~ *no this is not a fanfiction

She's my queen, my motivation. She's my everything, my inspiration. She's Ms. perfect and I'm nobody. I will do whatever it takes just to have her. I will never give up on her. Never again.

This story follows an orphan girl named Evelyn, Eevee for short as she is placed in the care of her distant uncle in Ireland and has to adjust to life in a new and very different environment to what she knows. Eevee falls in love with a locked and somewhat abandoned garden and set it her task to mend the garden and in turn work through he down grief and unknowingly the grief of those around her.