Ease Stories

Aria's life was ordinary and a bit boring. She didn't know how to adapt herself according to others. Every day, she went to work, struggling with herself, trying to be like everyone else-laughing, having fun, pretending to enjoy things. But in the end, she always felt alone. One day, during a holiday break, she returned to her hometown. But when she reached her house, she found a tenant living there. His name was Tej. At first, they ignored each other, keeping their distance. But slowly, something changed. They began spending time together. And then... a friendship blossomed. But is it just friendship? Or... something more? Will Aria be able to confess her feelings to Tej? Let's see... #1 Indian on 21 oct #1 Wound 25 oct # 1 Ease 25 oct # 1 Beloved 1 Nov # 1 Safe 14 Nov

each page has some aesthetic themes will include ::: blood;bruises;smoking;etc

A person with thoughts behind stale white bars tries to open and break through... only for the things of stale and white steel to eat him away from freedom

a book full of lost girl's baby steps into art; could be inspired by randomly spoken words, hidden gems of our world, silent easiness and everything in between Oh, and... Full of stars and never experienced silent nights under the open sky

Hi there. After long years of anxiety, I'm finally publishing my private wrightings. This series will have some fanfics (probably most of them) and some original works. I'm doing this as a training, because I'm planning some bigger stories, but I hope that you'll be liking at least some of them. And have a nice reading :) P. S. I don't know if there will be NSFW stories, but I'll put some sufficient warnings. Probably at the beginning of these chapters

Living in America it's not easy to find a good muslim man, but we find them somehow Alhamdulilah. Finding the one meant for you takes patience, an open mind, and most of all prayers.

The means is always sweeter than the end. There is a constant desire for a comfortable solution, an easy solace to every problem we have. We just want to Uber our way out of it, thus we miss out on how it feels to take the bus instead.

This story is about a 16 year old girl who struggles with anxiety, escaping from her emotionally cramped home and into the world with only her bike and a backpack with a couple necessities. A story about peace of mind, freedom, and feeling the need for an escape to fresh air. ***Entry for the YA Short Story Contest "Where the Trail Leads" ***

A poem that expresses my feelings towards little precious things in life For me, one of those things is the lightness of summer nights with people I love

Finding outlets is probably a good idea than letting things bottle up inside.

Enjoy.

Salam ( peace) Poetries of a muslimah( writter) The writer manifests her true emotions, incidents and reality in every single poems If u are interested to explore her turbulence, culture, love, faith and more then join her poetry journey! Kind regards Jhkhanesp

She love, she loves, but she wasn't loved. So sick of loving and loving but ended up hurting. With all the aches she felt, writing was her remedy to be okay. Unsent messages, high hopes, and words of the broken soul- she wrote poems to ease pain. #tula #parasakanya #100