Fadingaway Stories

Meet The Girl. Like everyone else, she needs to be called something, so we will name her Star. She knows what people like: fantasies, dramas, bad guys, because it's during those moments that reality can be put on hold. She knows this because she is one of those people. But in this story, she'll address it. She'll look it in the face and see her reflection. She'll face her darkest fears, she'll laugh until all the falseness is out of her, so she wouldn't have to pretend about being okay anymore. She'll live day by day with reality, and in the end: she will either change it... or wipe it off the face of the earth.

Hopefully, this story will prompt a reader towards reflecting on what position that take in life and whether they are satisfied with it.

Jesy is just an ordinary girl. She's getting bullied at school and it's not nice for her at home either. Her dad abuses her and yells at her everyday. Her parents are divorced and one day Jesy's mom is taking her on a holiday for 3 weeks to Bribane (Australia) and that's when the story really begins. Stay Strong! !WARNING! contains Selfharm, Self hate, Eating disorders, Smut and much more.

Ross Lynch & Laura Marano have been best friends since forever. They did everything together. There was barley a moment they were apart. But one summer Laura has to fly home because of family problems. As their long & lonely summer passes, Ross meets a girl. As the summer comes to an end, Laura flies back to surprise Ross who has no idea she's coming. But, will this new girl interfere with their friendship? Will she break them apart forever? Laura is slowly fading out of Ross's life & he has no idea. Read "Fading Away" to follow their story.

This is just a depressing poem.

"Chuuya, you can see me?" First fic so it might be a bit shaky and with messy grammar

Cindy's best friend is Alex, a 6 year old girl. They have a lot of fun together, but Cindy has a problem. Well, two. 1) She's fading away 2) She's non-existent

In the hazy summer of 2011, under the warm embrace of golden sunlight, Jade's path intertwined with that of Lucas. Their meeting was a dance of chance, a serendipity that laid the foundation for a friendship that felt as timeless as the sky above. They navigated the whims of adolescence together, exchanging dreams and secrets, forging a bond that seemed impervious to the trials of time. Yet, as swiftly as they found each other, life's unpredictable currents intervened, leading them down separate avenues. The tapestry of their friendship, once vibrant and alive, started to fray as circumstances compelled them to part ways. Jade and Lucas faced the inevitable ebb and flow of life, their shared laughter and whispered confidences becoming distant echoes in the corridors of memory. Three years elapsed like chapters turning in a book, and the universe, in its mysterious way, conspired to bring them back together. The reunion was a symphony of emotions - a blend of anticipation, curiosity, and the faintest hint of nostalgia. As they stood on the precipice of rediscovery, the question lingered: would the passage of time erase the vivid hues of their shared past, or would it serve to deepen the colors of their connection? Amidst the subtle dance of reminiscence, a subtle undercurrent of possibility emerged. The question lingered in the air, unspoken yet palpable - could their friendship evolve into something more profound? As the job pages of their intertwined story turned, the duo navigated the delicate balance between cherishing the past and embracing the uncertainties of the present. Jade and Lucas stood at the crossroads of destiny, poised to discover whether the echoes of their shared history would guide them towards a future where friendship transcended into the realm of something deeper.

Fading away. Why is he like this? Why does he feel like he is loosing not only mind but body? Fading away. Every night the same dream. The same ending. Why him? Why can't he change anything about it? Fading away. The feeling of slowly loosing everything and seperating you from the rest of the world. That's what fading away means for him. Will he get his old life back or will he fade away forever? JJK Fanfiction !PURE FICTION AND IMAGINATION!

my silly little life with all my silly little problems

This is a collection of poems and quotes I write. They will pertain to my life so sorry if theyre too depressing for you.

I have my best friend in my class and I meet new people. Everything seems to be like it's supposed to. One day I go to swimming to near lake and I meet someone very interesting. As I get to know him, things get still more complicated. ----------------------------------------------------- ⚠️TW⚠️ swearing + suicide, sh, ED... My dms are opened, so if you ever need to talk to anybody, just come to me. Remember that you're loved if not by anyone else than by me. Btw, my first story.

- Poetry -

They were never really together... just two people standing in the same world, miles apart. She loved him in silence. He lived like she didn't exist. And by the time he finally saw her- she had already started fading away.

you know exactly what I'm talking about. its that sad feeling you get out of nowhere while youre doing an everyday activity and you dont feel right.

"As I Disappear" is a haunting exploration of an artist's descent into despair, told through raw, poetic introspection. Caught in the chasm between creation and destruction, the narrator wrestles with the fading of purpose, the emptiness of inspiration, and the crushing weight of existence. Words, once their salvation, now mock them as the muse vanishes, leaving behind only silence and void. This is not just a story-it's a confrontation with the fragility of art, identity, and meaning. Each line cuts deeper into the soul, unraveling the delicate balance between beauty and pain, longing and loss. As the artist questions their very existence, the narrative teeters on the edge of life and oblivion, leaving the reader to wonder: What remains when the ink runs dry? Prepare to immerse yourself in a tale that blurs the lines between poetry and prose, creation and self-destruction-a journey that is as beautiful as it is unsettling.

As we grow up We leave things behind But never let us forget The lives we touched The friends we have made And most of all those there from the beginning ((Huge thanks to @theCamoflagedBurd for cover art. Check out her stories because she is a boss :D))

When you scream silently, and all they do is need.