Emotive Stories

The Echo of the Soul is a collection born from the quiet spaces of the heart - where love, pain, hope, and healing speak in ways words alone often cannot. These poems capture the moments that shaped me, the emotions that strengthened me, and the truths I could no longer keep silent. These poems come from the deepest places within me: from love that softened my spirit, from pain that reshaped my strength, from friendships that held me together, and from the quiet reflections that taught me who I am becoming. In these pages, you will meet joy, loss, renewal, longing, hope, and the courage to feel again. Each poem is an echo - a vibration of something lived, survived, or surrendered - offered with honesty and open hands. My wish is that as you read, you hear pieces of your own journey reflected back to you - gentle echoes that remind you of your strength, your softness, and the beauty of feeling deeply. - Toprime

a poetic autobiography of mixed feelings, past experiences and spilled thoughts narrated through vhs tapes. Press Play ▶

Written by Araz shako By Arazdake Ralph Crewe lives in India with his little daughter Sara. He is a rich man, and when he bring Sara to miss minchins school in London, miss Minchin is very pleased, she likes girls with rich fathers, because it is good for her school. Mr Crewe loves Sara very much. And he buys her lots of beautiful dresses, and books, and dolls. Miss Minchin smiles, but she says to her sister: "Sara looks like a little princess, not a schoolgirl!!! Mr. Crewe goes back to his work in India, and Sara begins her new life at school. She is a kind friendly girl. Everybody likes her and she soon makes friends. But when you are rich everybody is your friend. On Sara's eleventh birthday, there is some terrible news from India. Poor Sara is very unhappy, and she quickly learns who is her true friends are ......

~Thoughts from 10 PM~ Monsters don't live under your bed. They're the thoughts inside your head. ••• A collection of poetry and short creative writing of thoughts that run free in the darkness of a teenager's bedroom

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.

An Eragon Drabble based on the theme of Summer Heartbreak. *Winner of Fanfic Drabble Contest* Cover by @KalesReclaim Disclaimer: This story is rated PG13, and any comments on this story should also be suitable for 13 year olds to come across. Any comments which are not PG13 may be removed without notice. Thank you ♥

May trigger, if sane doesn't not read.

Old aquaintances meet for a soul-searching trip, following the last will of a friend.

"University, new friends, old demons... I'm I even ready?"

Trying something new

In a society where magic had been almost completely forgotten, a group of girls discover their powers after humanity accidentally returned magic to the universe. Together, they must learn to control their abilities and work as a team to protect the world from powerful new threats arising with the resurgence of magic. As they face challenges, they grow stronger in their friendship and in their determination to defend humanity from the darkness that looms over them.

Outwardly, the Roman Republic reigns supreme, vestiges of her opponents long forgotten. As a glorious Republic, petty aristocrats and bureaucratic despots fill her chambers and populate her amphitheatres. Yet one stands out from the rest...

"Bury yourself, Deep within my soul. Uncover my darkest secrets, Tell me you love me. Oh, my sweet love, Feed into this ache, But before you leave, Kiss me in Venice." A series of poems that holds a story of a girl with an unfortunate heart.

harry potter fans fiction dracos point of view.

very deep 😔 The characters don't belong to me, they belong to Rodney Alan Greenblat

NOTE: you can now buy this on amazon for $0.99! this will just be snippets :) late nights to early mornings, sane mind to stress. a compilation. {favourites} poetry / snippets

'All I needed, was to be there. All I had to do, was make sure he was alright. But no. I ruined everything, By simply following my own path' Is, indeed, a BoyxBoy By Raven~ (aka xEmbraceAllHappiness / BayntonObsession) Benatar/Puff/Axel/DeeJay belong to RayWJ

Feel free to read or skip - it's honestly just a whirlwind of words with somewhat hidden messages conveyed through the lines. Could be cringe or could be profound. Read at your own risk, I suppose.

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!)

•This is by no means supposed to be good, but it's an attempt•