Experienced Stories

This will have documented encounters with the creepypastas, and this is ur choice to read, so its not my fault if/when something happens to you!! This will kinda be like an online journal just in case I lose mine. Good luck in this rabbit hole... -AL3X

Mar Laguey, an engineering student, stands in front of the mirror of his past. As he reflect, and reevaluate his past, what will he find and unravel?

⏳ Two timelines. One impossible connection. ⏳💫 𝑊𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑛 𝐴𝑐𝑟𝑜𝑠𝑠 𝑇𝑖𝑚𝑒💫⏳ Mira lives in present-day Delhi, balancing classes, deadlines, and the quiet thoughts she never shares. Ayaan lives years in the past, walking the same streets in a version of Delhi that no longer exists. They were never meant to meet. Not in the same place. Not in the same moment. Not in the same time. But during a strange shift in time, Mira hears a voice where no one stands. Ayaan sees someone who shouldn't exist. For a few fleeting seconds, their worlds overlap. What begins as confusion soon becomes something impossible to ignore. As these rare moments continue, they discover that time itself is allowing them to see one another. Slowly, conversations turn into friendship. Friendship turns into something deeper. But every meeting comes with a cost. Clocks stop. Memories change. Timelines begin to shift. Then they uncover the truth: Their connection is not a miracle. It is a tear in time. And if it continues to grow stronger, one of their worlds may disappear forever. With Dev's guidance, and while Rhea and Ishaan struggle to hold onto the people they care about, Mira and Ayaan must choose between protecting their timelines or following a bond that should never have existed. 🌙 Mira is the heart. Ayaan is the soul. Rhea is the reality that refuses to bend. Ishaan is the fear of losing what matters most. And somewhere between forgotten memories, changing timelines, and impossible moments... there is a story trying desperately to survive. Because some people are connected by fate. Mira and Ayaan are connected by time. ⏳💙 Welcome to 𝑊𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑛 𝐴𝑐𝑟𝑜𝑠𝑠 𝑇𝑖𝑚𝑒 By Aurora 💫

𝘕𝘰𝘸 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯． @𝐘𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐀𝐔𝐑𝐀𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟔

After 6 years, everything has changed, so this is new story - a fresh start. Checking if I can still write anything or have I improved at all.

The name says it. Don't kill me please. Read at your own risk. Do not read if you fear your theist ego might be hurt. I have written it with love. Try to receive the love, and if possible give it back. Please do not spread hate in the comments in the name of your good lord. GOD BLESS YOU GUYS!

When a new wolf named Jack join Buster Moon's Theatre Troupes, Porsha is afraid of him because of what her father Jimmy Crystal did by scaring the boys in the past. Will Buster and his friends help Porsha trust Jack?

At Clark Howell University(CHU), one of the top universities in the country. You follow the story of the son of the University's top official: Elias Martinez. Son of Dr. Joaquin Martinez, the university Provost. Elias is bright, intelligent, yet he has a huge attitude when he's upset. He struggles with his identity, because everyone refers to him as "the son of the provost." So, he just wants someone to know him as Elias. You will also follow the story of Theodore Davis, an average student. He is someone who hates sticking out, but is always willing to prove himself by spreading himself too thin. His parents don't make enough money, and this university is his only shot at getting ahead in life. He struggles with insecurities, and never feels like anything he does is good enough. He wants to find his confidence Neither of these boys thought their paths would cross. Elias has privilege, and Theodore does not. Yet, as they both are students at the Martinez school of Biological and Physical sciences, their paths were predestined for them. Only time will tell how these boys grow throughout time. The story follows their growth within each other. Elias learns that he can put his foot down, even when his dad says he's doing the best for him. From Theodore, Elias learns that it's ok to be ordinary while still having a family member with high status. Theodore on the other hand, learns to be more confident and gains self-worth. Through Elias, he learns how to be confident in his own abilities, even when a topic seems hard.

life, experiences, love, and sacrifices

Yosia Laurier is a girl who loves to read that has a not-so-secretly-crush on Aero Josh Nakajima. Everything was fine until she decided to confess her feelings. - ; (ES#1) An Epistolary

"Hurt, But Healing" is an emotional journey of friendship, betrayal, and resilience. Luna, a young woman navigating the complexities of love and trust, finds her world shaken when her closest friends choose love over loyalty. Struggling with heartbreak, loneliness, and shattered bonds, Luna learns to rediscover herself through the unwavering support of new friendships. This is a poignant tale of moving on, finding strength in unexpected places, and learning that even in the face of pain, you can still rise unbroken.

Check out some helpful insights, writing peeves, book recommendations and more! Take everything I say with a grain of salt for most of the stuff here are based on personal preferences. I'd be glad if this somehow helped other authors as well. Also, don't just rely on this book alone for there are plenty of other sources you can learn from. Translation on Cover: From the author of "A Quirky Writer's Odyssey"

Hillcold, l'île des Mysts, s'ouvre enfin au monde extérieur. Longtemps coupé des humains, ce territoire entouré de secrets fascine autant qu'il inquiète. Pour Angy, pourtant, ce voyage sonne comme un retour sur cette île qui l'a vu naître. Jeune femme à la forte personnalité et aux mobiles obscurs, elle est venue retrouver quelqu'un. Et elle est prête à tout pour y parvenir. À peine arrivée, elle croise la route de Moon, un Myst aussi énigmatique qu'inquiétant. Pourtant, derrière son masque, ses silences et des secrets aussi nombreux que ses cicatrices, Angy devine une douleur familière... et des vérités que personne ne semble connaître. Pour avancer dans son enquête, leur alliance devient inévitable. Mais plus ils se rapprochent, plus les défenses de Moon s'effondrent... et plus Angy sent ses propres certitudes vaciller. L'attirance entre eux est aussi dangereuse qu'irrésistible. A Hillcold, certains secrets auraient peut-être dû rester enfouis.

This isn't a romance novel or a mystery thriller. It's simply a collection of my thoughts, late-night reflections, and the lessons life has taught me over the years. Some pages hold poems. Some carry memories. Some tell short stories inspired by my experiences, while others capture feelings I never knew how to say out loud. These are pieces of myself I never intended to share. Yet here they are-not for attention, but as a record of who I was, what I felt, and how I grew. Maybe these words will remain just my diary in public form. Or maybe, somewhere along the way, they'll find someone who needs them as much as I once did. Welcome to the pages I never meant to share.

What happens when your entire life fits into a few suitcases? At thirty-seven, she is forced to leave behind everything familiar and begin again in a foreign country. Ahead lie uncertainty, fear, a new language, new rules, and the constant question: where is home now? The Suitcases We Never Unpacked is a heartfelt and inspiring story about starting over, family, motherhood, resilience, and the search for belonging. It is a story for anyone who has ever left something important behind and had to rebuild their life from the ground up. Through loss, hope, and unexpected discoveries, the author takes readers on a deeply personal journey toward healing, self-discovery, and the courage to follow a long-forgotten dream. More than a story about moving from one country to another, this is a story about finding your way back to yourself. Because sometimes the longest journeys are the ones we take within. A moving memoir about family, hope, new beginnings, and the strength to start again.

PROLOGUE They say that the road to becoming a doctor is not paved with gold, but paved with sacrifice, tears, and endless effort. It is a journey that tests not just your intelligence, but your character, your patience, and your heart. Many start, but only few finish. This is not just a story about studying; it is a story about survival. This is my story. NOTE TO READERS: This story is composed of 20 Comprehensive Chapters. I chose to make each chapter kinda long, detailed, and complete rather than splitting them into many small parts. Every chapter discusses a major aspect of the journey, so rest assured that the story covers everything from start to finish with so much detail and experience. Enjoy reading! 📢 MESSAGE TO READERS Yes, this story ends here for now. But my journey is far from over! The White Coat Diary focused mainly on my life inside the university-surviving exams, rotations, and graduation. But wearing the white coat officially as a licensed professional is a completely different level of adventure. So, please wait for my NEW STORY / SEQUEL. I will write about my life as a young medical professional, dealing with real cases, handling responsibilities, facing challenges in the actual field, and continuing to grow not just as a doctor, but as a person. It will be another long, detailed, and realistic contemporary story filled with new experiences and wisdom. Thank you for reading Part 1. Get ready for Part 2! ❤️ COPYRIGHT NOTICE All rights reserved. This story is an original work created from personal experience and inspiration. No part of this book may be copied, reproduced, or distributed without permission from the author. Plagiarism is not allowed. Respect the effort and the art.

"You said you'd ruin me, so congratulations Damien you have." If only I had some kind of warning, a sign even, before he came crashing into my life... he got inside me; mind, body and soul, stained me just for him. Ruined me for any other man. But I won't let him win so easily. My heart still belongs to me, wound tightly by chains personally made by my demons and a lock made by my own blood. However not even I have the key to unlock it... Hazel Klynn has not had the best life. From the moment she was born she's been fighting. Fighting the demons in her head. She was succumbed to darkness even before she was born and she let it take over her life until the point of no return. Now she's trying to get her life back together relieve herself of the demons that haunt her day in and day out... but is it too late? Has too much time gone by for redemption? Will she be able to smile, a smile that's not fake? She hopes so. She has a few rules she has to follow though and can NEVER break: keep her head down, don't trust anyone, never let anyone in, don't ever let the demons win ... oh and the most important never fall in love. She doesn't need to add boy problems to her never ending list of problems. She's seen her friends hearts break, shes even comforted them. She never wants to be the one to be comforted though . Damien Axel Hunter, she didn't mean to cross paths with him but she has and he's found out her secret, that she's kept buried from everyone else for quite some time . He wants to protect her but she doesn't want to be protected, she wants him to stay away. But Damien can't stay away from her. Damien brings out feelings in Hazel that she's never felt before, and it scares her. He understands Hazel better than anyone and she hates that. What happens when broken meets damaged? What's going to happen when Damien's dark secret is revealed? Will their love love make it without their demons destroying them both or will they clash horribly beyond repair...

Okay, all of this isn't adding up to me.. All of these are true, I'm not okay with people lying about these types of stuff I don't really understand why this is happening Edit: I'm not really involved in the creepy pasta fandom, I come to it time to time ever since that has happened, and now that I'm kinda out of the fandom I just wanna say that I don't think they are real, coincidence or not, I DO NOT THINK THINK THEY ARE REAL

A series of short stories, each detailing different phases of my life. Why stories? I have never been comfortable expressing my thoughts and emotions out loud. Words are my safe haven in this life. Only with my writing, can the people around me understand the running thoughts in my mind. Without words, Without writing, Who am I? - A blank canvas, waiting to be painted.

Embracing life's enchanting unpredictability, Today's existence, tomorrow's uncertainty, In this dance of moments, we find our grace, Cherishing today's gift, tomorrow's unknown space. Ratings 🌟 2nd in strained 🌼47 in poetry 🌼78 in poetry 🌼 293 in poetry 🌼 289 in poem