Ephemeral dzieła

𝐄𝐏𝐇𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐋 (adj.) 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘵 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦. 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇, Juniper Hargrove falls in love unexpectedly with the bathroom creep. 𝐎𝐑, 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 Steve Harrington can't help but take interest in his enemy's sister. [𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐕𝐄 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐓𝐎𝐍 𝐗 𝐎𝐂]

Prior to the commencement of a narrative, a poetic prophecy was shared, recounting the journey of nine maidens as they navigated the fabric of this realm. Whether they encountered beauty or sorrow, every element transformed into their purest form before their eyes.

[WIP] A [love?] story in the form of a short poem compilation Presented Live through my tears at 2am

Fayrene Andreia Felicimo, a happy go lucky girl who had a chance to be noticed on her long time crush, Gad.

Human emotions are short lived...

My poetry is a collection of everything I feel but don't always know how to say, it holds the noise of my mind, fragments of thought, emotions, observations, and moments I've lived and dreamed, shifting between themes as I try to make sense of my life.

[pə-ˈre-nē-əl]‣present, enduring, renewed. Jonas has never been observant of his neighbors. Quite the contrary. A male adult dealing with his problems daily, he fails to see a young girl going by Susan passing by his house every day, without fail. Nothing seems to be odd about her actions, except for one thing: what is her deal with flowers? 2nd Place in 'The Freedom Awards', Short Story category! 2nd Place in 'The Creative Awards 2019', Short Story category!

She believed there was time, so she hid her feelings. He knew that there wasn't enough time so he kept his feelings to himself.

𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐈 𝐜𝐫𝐲 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧, 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐝𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐚 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞, 𝐓𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐈 𝐭𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐩 𝐨𝐮𝐭, 𝐈 𝐜𝐫𝐲 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐩. ~TabloxLeeSora This story is about those a lonely people who struggles throughout the days without support as no one can understand how they feel because they don't realise the tiny things which hurt them. Just because we act happy and joyful all the time, it doesn't mean we are lucky and happy, it means that we are more likely hurt and we just want someone to notice us and guide us to the light so that we can survive.

"To all the survivor out there! May the bullet shower you all so damn sht!"

where the remnants of my ideas come to rest / poetry & vignettes

Ephemeral- lasting for a very short time. This is nearly a collection of very short stories with a range of themes and ideas. Inspiration from other sources (such as tumblr or Instagram), will be given credit appropriately. So far including: The Demand of the Wind A Dragon's Coin This will be updated randomly when I have time/ideas

I, Blakacungog, am the last Drygur in the whole universe. I just wanted to start a new life but my nightmares are killing me. You see, Poliukono's are chasing after me. They want all of Drygun to be slaughtered. If you stop reading this. I will be killed

"dream high, dream big!" - CEO Yulhee

Él Mundo Series | Book 4 Maureen Mae Granil ~~~~~~~~~~~~ Book Cover by: Marvin Eusebio

This is not a story. I'm doing this book for a contest I'm entering. I hope you like the covers. ;)

Antes de que me odiaras decidí odiarte primero, antes de que te fueras decidí echarte... Se que fui egoista... Tu no te merecias lo que te hice... Por favor... Perdóname Fred...

{completed} In which corbyn besson stumbles across a hurting girl. "We're strangers, why should I tell you anything?" "I'm no therapist but I can promise you this, I will listen and I will care, no matter what" - Warning Story contains issues such as suicide and depression

The demon is swaggy in the cover, inspired by the Nell's // These are just living mortals. whatever can happen to them? there's no magic or weird in this world. hell, earth and heaven. like normal. or can it be twisted?