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  • Jis Din |18+| by purelybutterfly
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    On my wedding night, I waited behind a heavy bridal veil, my heart pounding with fear and uncertainty. The door closed, and he sat before me. Then his voice broke the silence-innocent, fragile. "Didi... aap ab se mere saath rahoge kya?" (Sister will you live with me now?) That moment shattered me. He wasn't my brother. He wasn't a relative's child. He was my husband. Aditya Singh Chaudhary. A handsome man of twenty-five... yet locked in the mind of a nine-year-old but with a truth that froze me to the core. They called him incomplete. They called him broken. But fate made him mine. And now, I must decide- am I only his caretaker only... or will I learn to be the wife of a man who never truly grew up? 🎀 𝒥𝒾𝓈 𝒟𝒾𝓃 🎀
  • Piece by FatalDawn
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    When you are all alone in a world, that has ruined you, and taken away your life. What will become of you? Insert yourself, in this action, drama, and horror elemented thrilling story. That is set around one city, where all you ever known, has been lost. Who will find their way through? At the city's heart?
  • ROYALTY IT'S SELF by xeervhmoh
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    Aaliyah has always lived by her rules - a serious, disciplined girl with exams to ace, dreams to chase, and a love for her friends and everything delicate in life. From the perfect henna on her hands to the careful planning of events, she thrives in order, in beauty, in quiet control. Ayzaan Hameed Al-Rashid, on the other hand, is the exact opposite. A force of nature wrapped in wealth, power, and unshakable confidence. A soldier and a general and a prince soon to be a king with a heart caged by anger, a man who commands respect and bends the world around him - yet knows no one can truly reach him. When their worlds unexpectedly collide in Kano - at a wedding, amidst laughter, celebrations, and family drama - neither of them knows how much their lives are about to change. She's tasked with caring for her best friend, managing delicate traditions, and navigating the excitement of girls' night and henna designs. He's reluctantly attending a wedding he didn't even want to come to, moving at a speed faster than the world can catch, commanding attention with every glance, every word, every action. A handful of events. Endless sparks. Friendships tested. Loyalties challenged. And in the middle of it all, Aaliyah and Ayzaan begin to see each other - not as strangers, not as acquaintances, but as forces that could either collide or entwine. In a city where traditions meet modern chaos, where families hold power and secrets, and where one glance can change everything, how will two completely different worlds survive... or succumb to the pull between them? Romance. Drama. Friendship. Power. Chaos. Step into a world where nothing is simple, and hearts don't follow the rules.
  • Depressed? It's okay, just smile!! by Kokii_skz
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    a new student seems to catch attention for the depressed introverted student, wondering if they could be friends, but Lee Minho has other plans..
  • Bloom Through Briars: How Wildflowers Survive by BloomThroughBriars
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    Bloom Through Briars is a collection of poetry born from surviving what was meant to break me. Within these pages are poems about childhood wounds, grief that lingers long after loss, the weight of depression, and the scars left behind by abuse. They are letters never sent, conversations with ghosts, and confessions written in the quiet hours when sleep won't come. But this is not only a story of pain. It is also a story of healing. Of learning to live with the things you cannot change. Of finding love when your heart has forgotten how to trust. Of discovering that even after the harshest winters, something beautiful can still grow. Like wildflowers pushing through thorns, these poems are proof that survival can become strength, and wounds can become art. For anyone who has ever felt lost, broken, grieving, or alone-these words are for you.
  • 𝚒𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚜 by rebelhymns
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    𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚘𝚢'𝚜 𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚒𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎. 18 year old Setareh Qamari Ebrahimi has grown up hiding. With a father from an upper class political family in Iran and a South Sudanese mother who was orphaned at 14, she has grown up being given the best but expecting the worst. Shouldering the responsibilities of her emotionally absent parents, all she knows is the performance art of being the perfect Ebrahimi heiress. Struggling in silence with PTSD, obsessive thought, and anxiety attacks, she believes her family's 5 year move to Tehran will just be another show to put on. Until she meets Kamyar Alizadeh, son of a highly respected religious cleric and head of the family's masjid, she believes hiding in silence is the only way to live. Until she realizes she has the choice to speak.
  • Memories Of Akira Koji by AsamiCazai
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    Love changes people. Akira Koji doesn't believe that. A cynical philosophy professor haunted by his past, Akira spends his nights smoking by a quiet riverside-until he meets Sakura Ai, a woman desperately waiting for a man who will never love her back. As their friendship deepens, Sakura begins questioning the life she built around a one-sided love, while Akira finds himself dragged back into memories of the woman who shattered his heart years ago. Caught between the ghosts of the past and the possibility of moving forward, both must face a painful truth: Sometimes love doesn't save us. Sometimes it only reveals the parts of ourselves that were already broken. A haunting philosophical romance about heartbreak, loneliness, and the courage to choose yourself, in the era of Taisho.
  • A Madman's Mimicry  by burnt_sienna
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    𝐖𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐦𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐲 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨. -------------- I have been stealing stars and descending into derived madness; it is to satisfy the parasite within me. These poems are all for them: to relieve the aching, to stop the itching. In this way, I hope to stay a little bit longer and touch the hearts of people feeling the same way.
  • Echoes Of Her Voice : A short story  by kaveevi
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    A short story 💫 Love doesn't fade even when the voice is gone....🥀 She thought she was sorting through old memories. Instead, she found a love story. Hidden within forgotten voice messages is a lifetime of laughter, longing, and promises that refused to be silenced. Some people leave this world, but their voices never do.
  • unspoken words by Anne_Park
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    'close thy mouth, sealed thy lips. there are words better left unspoken' |this is my collection of poems, prose, sayings, quotes & my thoughts. most of it will originally be made by me. |
  • the diary of the person beside you. by anyoneshome
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    A bunch of words strung together randomly. A book of unorganised thoughts. A couple concerning, a few pretty. My diary. I could be anyone. I could be your best friend, your worst enemy. Your family, a stranger you saw on the bus. The girl in class you never noticed, your teacher, the ld man that reads news paper at the park. I am a person in this world, and this is my diary.
  • Mirror WorLds by _NiXA__
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    The voice of those who struggle to express themselves... A mirror which mirrors the world of people using words.
  • Where the Silence Speaks by jzskrtt
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    Where poetry expresses emotions that words often fail to.
  • It Was Him || BTS by mni_ot7
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    It was just an accident. At least, that's what I told myself. But days later, with questions I can't answer and a feeling I can't shake- it doesn't feel that simple anymore. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Noor thought she understood her life- study, work, survive, repeat. Until one night changed the rhythm of everything. The other rider disappeared without a trace. She didn't. Now she's left dealing with more than just injuries- unspoken truths, complicated relationships, and memories that refuse to fade the way they should. Something about that night- about him- feels wrong. Familiar. What is she missing? Why can't she forget it? Because sometimes, the things we try to move on from... are the ones that stay the longest. And sometimes- they don't just stay. They come back. So if she sees him again- will she recognize him... or wish she never did? Or worse- was it never just an accident at all... but something closer to fate? __________________________________________________ Just start reading, I promise you won't regret. 👀😭🫴🏻 And as the story unfolds... maybe I will change the description...🫩 NOTE : This story is completely my own. So do not copy. ❌
  • If Only by ElizabethJackson156
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    If Only life wasn't so cruel to her. She doesn't know what to do with her life anymore. Waiting for the day for things to get better, but everyday goes by and she seems to be drifting further and further away from that happiness she seeks to feel again. Further from the peace she hasn't had in so many years.
  • Voice of my heart by 24k_CandXy
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    I love writing deep poems, here are some that touch on sensitive topics, I hope you like them 🤍
  • 𝚃𝚘 𝚂𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚎 by Nevermore19109
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    Collection of thoughts, casual ideas, letters, pieces of poetry, stories, dedicated to strangers, belonging to the dreams... -🪶🐚🫧🎇-
  • Mencari Rumah di Kepala Sendiri by callmeunyil
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    Secara logika, aku sudah berada di tempat yang paling aman. Sebuah ruang sunyi, tanpa interupsi, di mana raga ini bisa bersembunyi dari badai dunia luar. Namun, di balik dinding-dinding sepi inilah, perang yang sesungguhnya baru saja dimulai." Orang-orang mengira memiliki ruang sendiri dan hidup dalam ketenangan fisik adalah akhir dari segala masalah. Mereka keliru. Bagi sebagian orang, kesunyian di luar justru menyalakan volume paling bising di dalam kepala. Ini bukan sekadar catatan harian tentang bagaimana menjalani hari demi hari dalam kesendirian. Ini adalah perjalanan sunyi seorang pengembara yang tersesat di dalam pikirannya sendiri. Menyusuri koridor memori lama yang menolak mati, meraba dinding kecemasan yang dibangun dari ekspektasi, dan berhadapan dengan rahasia-rahasia masa lalu yang sengaja dikunci rapat. Di dunia nyata, aku memiliki tempat berteduh. Namun di dalam sini, aku masih menjadi tunawisma yang mencari jalan pulang. Selamat datang di dalam labirin pikiran ini. Sebuah kisah jujur tentang merapikan ingatan yang retak, menjinakkan trauma, dan sebuah pencarian tanpa akhir: mencari 'rumah' di kepala sendiri.
  • My Poetry Book by Enchanted_Authoress
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    These poems are all mine. Some were inspired by books, movies and songs, and some were inspired by friends, family and real life events. Enjoy! :-)
  • හංස පිහ�ාටුවක කතා   by Madubashini_MP
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    මාරුතයක්ව, එක් එක් මන්දීරවල හුස්ම ඇල්ලූ හංස පිහාටුවක පුරාවෘත්තය!