Emotive Stories

When Jeffery realises that an otherworldian creature has been controlling his mind and depression for the past two years, he and his two closest friends travel to hell and back to figure out the person behind it all, the person who caused the torment of Jeffery, and many others, for all of this time.

I am a fairly new writer trying my hand at writing short, free-form poetry. So feedback and interpretations are always welcome. I am trying to write emotion based poetry so every reader can derive their own meaning from it.

Kelly Jonson gimnasta profesional un accidente puede acabar con su carrera y empezar otra.

Kenneth "Kenny" McCormick's life was never easy, especially during his childhood. From an early age, he had to work in places that accepted children as employees, taking on responsibilities that should have fallen on his parents and essentially managing the household. By the age of eleven, he worked at an old gas station on the outskirts of South Park, pumping gas and cleaning windows while his classmates enjoyed their childhoods. Although the money he earned was never enough, he always found a way to provide his family with the resources they needed, ensuring they wouldn't go hungry. His father and older brother spent most of their time drunk and constantly fighting, which terrified his younger sister, Karen McCormick. ⎯ - AU | Kenny being Riley's uncle/familiar - Inside Out x South Park - Cover made by Kwaval

a book of my poetry some of my poems are quite long and some of them are shorter ✨ ~ Highest Rankings ~ #1 in SelfWritten, #126 in Poetry, #7 in embrace, #675 in heart

A woman who appears calm on the beach secretly battles a storm of inner emotions she cannot express.

La vida de Abigail Watson una chica invisible destinada al fracaso, con pocas habilidades sociales y una gran meta a cumplir, lograr que algún día todos conozcan el nombre de Abigail Watson, para bien o para mal, esto según sus propias palabras.

□ random thoughts - □ published into poems - □ and stories ● iridescentsnowflake

With the shutting of blinds was darkness. A darkness in which the Magic Shop presented itself. Can someone really negotiate their happiness? {Drafted Version} A short story.

Never underestimate the power of yourself. These poems would be all about yourself. You are never alone, you are always with yourself and for yourself... 🤗💞 #9th rank (emotive) - 02/08/20 #36th rank (Anxious) - 19/07/20 #20th rank (Nevergiveup) - 25/07/20 #62th rank (Lifestory) - 25/07/20 #72nd rank (myself) - 19/07/20 #11th rank (Indianwriter) -25/07/20 #24th rank (lovemyself) - 25/07/20

Assorted Poems

Kathleen Eden is a meak orphan with a hallow, empty heart. Shes spent the past year running from her ex, Lincoln, that wont leave her alone. She made a run for it when she found out he'd betrayed her and turned out to be a cold hearted stranger but hes been searching for her ever since. Then there's Deucalion, a great ruler.He's all dark and evil, he gets what he wants and detests his inferiors, which happens to be everyone in his kingdom. What happens when the thing he and lincoln want most is what Kathleen detests with all her being. Its the thing shes most afraid of and surpasses any nightmare shes ever had. Will her devotion to Lincoln shatter when shes aquainted with his dark side, will she get sucked into his unpredictable life or will her fears get the best of her. What will happen when she brakes the biggest rules of the kingdom and discovers her past and destiny. A story filled with deep love, hatred, a growing suspence and an unfurling plotline that will leave you reeling.

Summer is always thought of as a season of sunshine and smiles; it represents something beautiful and loving and it is also a secret code for school break, but to me, summer now is always described in one word, torture. My name is Lilith Rose Marie Linton, some call me Rose, some call me Lilly and to others, I am plain old Lilith, but to my dear mother, I was always Summer. I grew up in a small town in York called Richmond. It is a very peculiar town, though if gazed upon from the outside appears quite ordinary. I always loved the Summertime as a little child; as did my mother, who had named me years before I was even born. She had a dream, or so she told me, that I would be born on the first day of Summer, just as she was, and by some prodigious miracle, I was born on exactly the day she had predicted. Though my mama had already picked my name, my father scowled and shook his head vigorously, declaring that my name to be Lilith like his mother rather than summer. For my father was a very narcissistic and cruel man and was not liked very much in our small town. So, I grew up loving the Summer and was named as such by my mother, though she did it secretly as to not anger my father who grew crueler as I matured. But I was a lucky child because my mother loved me, therefore she protected me from any affliction he sought to afflict upon me. But dear mother could not protect me forever and so she passed after many years of torture, leaving me at my own demise. From that day I have always hated Summer and seldom smiled. I write this now because I want people to know that I did live. I want my voice to be heard and my story to be told. so, we begin... Lilly retails the story of her survival and also how she carries on with her life... The people she meets The friends she makes The love she finds join her on her journey, her tale of survival

Our lives are so busy and filled with feelings that it is easy to forget and ignore other people's emotions. This is a short story that contrasts between different emotions. Enjoy!

If I lived like every mediocre person out in the world than they would forget me and I would disappear back into the dust I came from and it would be like I never existed to begin with

An evocative collection of poetry, that traverses the vast landscape of human emotions and experiences. Each poem is a reflective piece, exploring themes such as fear, love, loss, joy, and growth. Lyrical style utilised to capture the depth and complexity of these emotions, presenting them as intertwined threads of the human experience. This collection serves as a mirror, inviting readers to delve into their own depths, finding resonance and understanding within its lines.

An expression of my thoughts and emotions through ambiguous writing. Poetic, isn't it?

Flesh and blood.

A book of poems. A wide range of emotive poetry, forms of poetry etc! These poems may make you feel deep emotion, or lost into them. (This is my first time doing poetry, I have a big passion for it!)

None of these are related to the theme cause I'm anarchic. All of these were written during my time on board a large vessel travelling the seven seas. Or just one, for like a week. Would not recommend a cruise unless you like the idea of it. It's not very surprising, you really do get what you pay for. P.S. I hate the fourth one. Didn't even name it. Just bear that in mind when you read it. I ain't just giving out the good shit.