histórias de Finalwords

This is a story on Feral and others called The Love of All.

This is a story on Feral and others called The End Call.

A lone woman drifting alone in outer space amongst the debris of a battle that took place days ago, looks back on her past as she takes her final breath, struggling to accept her fate.

Some unspoken reflections of mine.. Expressed through a highly expressive, rhythmical literary piece, or written discourse. Enjoy reading, good friends! :>

I met you so long ago, we were toxic, like chemicals that threaten to spill and cause my skin to melt. The wound already healed and you already forgotten, but one dream might awaken the thought I never thought to bring back. Is this the image I like to keep of you and forget everything you did, the pain you caused not greater then the love I felt? Will this be a sign you love to interpret or my last message as I leave the thoughts of you behind me forever? <3 Very much targeted

After the end of the civilized world as we know it, the humans that remain leave their final words to those that come after.

Levis last words to everyone... keep in mind this is all fake and none of it is true

Lucy finds out her boyfriend had committed suicide and thinks "was I not enough!?" but when she reads the only thing left behind for her, she couldn't help but cry. Just like this, meet more people who lost their loved ones and are eager to know why. until they realize something about them is common-

This is what I imagine Sebastian would say if he had gotten to eat Ciel's soul. Warning: It is very feelsy, and you could cry. At least, people say it is. It is just a one shot.

In "Oleander's Tale," a haunting and poignant narrative unfolds, exploring the darkest corners of the human mind. Oleander, a complex and troubled protagonist, grapples with the suffocating grip of overthinking, depression, and despair. As her inner turmoil reaches a breaking point, she leaves behind a heart-wrenching letter and a life that will never be the same. Through a blend of poetic introspection and raw emotion, this story probes the depths of human suffering, the fragility of life, and the devastating consequences of unchecked pain.

its like a blog but to really it will be like fiction but this book will talk about serious topic read at your own risk

Demon hunting. one of the most inhuman acts one can commit. Yet, it's legal. However, to be a demon in this day and age, you're considered lucky compared to some barbaric demon hunting ways back then. allow me to guide you through diary entries of different demons, which sadly are no longer are among the living, having fallen to this Bird Cage.

The palace hummed with celebration, but in Avantika's quiet room, there was only silence. Her husband, the king, danced with his courtiers, the sounds of laughter and music echoing in the halls. But she remained invisible to him. She had spent years loving him in silence-waiting for a glance, a sign, anything to prove that she mattered. But he never saw her. Her love, gentle and patient, had never been returned. Over time, it had faded into quiet sorrow, but still, she waited. Tonight, as always, she sat alone, pen in hand. The letter she wrote was not the first-it never was. But this one would be the last. My Lord, I waited for you. I loved you. And I never stopped. The ink blurred with her tears as she wrote, the words heavy with everything she could never say aloud. Her heart was empty now. She knew he would never read it, never understand. The king would never know what he had lost. The letter remained, untouched, hidden in a drawer-her final confession.

A short story created from a prompt about someone's final words. This short piece follows the thoughts of a nameless protagonist slowly dying, searching for what they wish to be their final words as they leave this life.

This is the story on Feral and others called Last Line.