Darkdays Stories

"My love is abused and neglected, it is ravaged and fought for known for its qualities and how abundant it is, but my love is too much for them to bare as it conjures violence. Therefore it is no more love, now it causes me to involuntary conceal and limit it."

An account of an anxiety attack

Just a young kid trying to escape the evil world to be free.

A collection of my own poetry through the years as well as my favourite poems from other poets.

There was a war.There is destruction. There will be hope.

The Awele family are the kind people talk about in hushed voices: old military pedigree, oil wealth, and seven children raised to look perfect and never ask questions. In Port Harcourt, they're respected. In Lagos, they're envied. Inside? It's a different story - but no one dares to tell it. Every smile is practiced. Every pain goes unspoken. But it only takes one strong heart to shatter the lie.

A short story of a regular breakup. 💔

Prologue: The story opens with Voldemort's victory over Harry Potter, a battle that shocks the magical world to its core. The prophecy that once predicted Harry's triumph is shattered, leaving the wizarding world in despair.

This is for my friends and family. Thank you Kenneth for the consistent perseverance and will to keep going. Thank you to Dr. Pelotzi, and to the rest of those who been there for me throughout my time of need. I'm glad to share these personal poems with the lucky few of you who deemed interested. Thank you dearly. Dr Lilian G (sub) Notes: Daniel is a very capable young man. He's extremely gifted when it comes to observation and analytic skills. Being diagnosed with early stages of Bordeline Personality Disorder, we're still trying to understand him. Daniel thinks, analyzes, and processes behavior faster than your average 20 year old. While we're caught in the rain, frantically ordering our Uber, Daniel is already thinking about the route the Uber might take, the color of the car, the scent of the inside, and the ethnicity of the driver. While we're making our food, Daniel thinks on how the food enters and sits in our digestive system. It's simple. You have one string correct? Daniel will make 7 other strings appear out of that single one. This can be both really good and really bad. We see various mood swings, narcissistic behavior, and incapable of trust. Relationship issues shaped the mentality he has, but at this rate, we don't know how much more growth he may get.

Poems that were made at midnight. They get created when my mind is a mess. Mix of short stories, limerick and haiku with light and dark elements incorporated in. Credit for cover art by Mark.Wang Illustration

This is going to happen. The end will come. Are you prepared? This book is about the End of Days as told in the Bible. In the blink of an eye, millions around the globe will vanish without a trace. Then what? The Seven Year Tribulation. This is where the Antichrist takes over the world to create the New World Order. The seven years on earth will be so much chaos it will be Hell on Earth. What if you were left behind? Are you prepared to survive through the apocalypse? Read this book and find out what will happen during the end times.

This is amature work...it is the dark thoughts of a man battling to stay in reality

Discoveries can be bad or good. What will this be?

This is just a book of different spoken word poems and things I wrote while I was in my "Dark Days." If you are sensitive towards Suicidal Content then you probably shouldn't read.

They say "things get worse before they get better". This is true, in most cases. There are also people who's lives never get better, people who's lives are filled with tragedy, like me.

Teresa, you're not the first girl to come to the Glade. Thomas, you and Mihno are not the first ones to survive a night out there, in the Maze. But you are the only ones still alive. It all started in the dark days. The characters belong to James Dasher. With the exception of a few that I created.

THOSE WERE THE DAYS! Those were the days! when things ain't easy You woke up in the morning and felt dizzy You went through a lot of stringency But now, you got what you need, even picky Those were the days! You whished you could turn back the hands of time Because what it says to you is not palatable You felt like getting a rope to hang yourself Sometimes you drink to stupor to mine your sorrow Those were the days! You felt so nervous to open your eyes Cause, you knew for sure what you'd see is gloom You believed that was gonna be the end of you Ta-da!!! Here you are today. Those were the days! Hard works seemed to never pay They say one's palm doesn't decieve him But you it seemed yours was deceiving you Now, you don't look like what you've been through Those were the days! Poverty was written all over your body People could write essay on it when they see you But now, you are the definition of success An encapsulation of dignity in the society. This is to say. Your present situation may seem forever And you feel like you are drowning out But, nothing in this world is worth dying for Because absolutely nothing is intrasient. *Hephzibah*

you are smart you are beautiful but you are tired and stressed and depressed and just, overall DONE the only person that can possibly help you is him. a beautiful stranger that you fall head over heels for. the sweetest boy ever. but through all his smiles and whatnot his eyes seem a little too dark. his smile is bright, but what us really going on? in this fan fiction you will read about a tragic sweet dirty love story. •dark days and darker nights•