Fleeting Stories

Tales written for my readers and their endless support.

༄𝐒𝐭𝐲𝐥𝐞 "'𝐶𝑎𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑤𝑒 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑔𝑜 𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑆𝑡𝑦𝑙𝑒， 𝑊𝑒 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑔𝑜 𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑆𝑡𝑦𝑙𝑒"

"Ah, my dear, it seems that I have left you speechless with my presence. How fleeting." (Y/N) (L/N) had two best friends growing up, Shirasagi Chisato and Seta Kaoru. Between the two, it was Kaoru he was really close with. It made Chisato jealous at first, but she soon discovers that there was nothing she can do about it. Once (Y/N) learns that his two best friends are walking down the actress path, it made him realize that he doesn't have any talent himself, and tries to come up with ways to be amazing like them. Lucky for him, Kaoru will be there to lend him a helping hand. Will (Y/N) succeed in finding what he is good at, or fail trying? Disclaimer: I don't own Bandori. All rights go to their respective owners.

Kino and Yuan's chance encounter sparks a profound friendship and unexpected emotions. Through shared moments of laughter and vulnerability, Kino learns that courage isn't just about pursuing dreams but also embracing connections along the way. Confronting unanswered questions later in life, Kino realizes that some bonds defy time, revealing that true courage resides in risking the heart for lasting connections.

A simple poem.

"Sweet but salty and a touch bitter. Bittersweet. That's what he was, sweet enough to make me fall for him, bitter to leave me." "For one moment, for a second, he was mine and mine alone. No on could take this moment away from me. Time was taking him away, but not this moment. I swore to never forget." The end isn't always a new beginning. Sometimes it is simply the end. 2016

Journal #1/642

These are the fleeting thoughts I didn't let go, assembled into stanzas and lines.

A young seminarian, Michael, stands at the edge of his vocation as the call of God and the pull of forbidden love entwine. Drawn to Anna, a woman whose teasing warmth masks a quiet ache, he finds himself caught between devotion to the Church and the tenderness of human affection. As Advent unfolds, their moments-coffee shop banter, candlelit planning, and secret confessions beneath the Virgin's gaze-grow into a love both fragile and fierce. Yet ordination looms, forcing Michael to confront whether love is temptation or grace, and whether sacrifice must always mean letting go.

I knew from the very beginning that this wouldn't last. But I guess... I just hoped for more.

a love store in a cat caffe

Join me or should I say her, as she unravels her life dealing strongly with depression or what she calls her other self, join her brain in torturing her and guess what, there's s twist in the end... stay tuned.

A story about a fleeting moment. The idea of how our life can be shaped by a moment, and path we choose to take or not take. The idea of what could have started and ended.

Poems about nature and the things around us. I think we tend to forget about beauty all around us. These are poems that express my raw feelings as I encounter these fleeting moments. Enjoy :)

An ever-growing portfolio of poetry. Containing works of truth, facets of imagination and the joys and pains of growing up, "Fleeting" details the happenings of this life, and the one thing all must eventually face.

Original Poems By: Nichole Plummer

Some would say that her life ended long before he came into it. They'd deem her lost from the moment she no longer felt. But, what they didn't realise was that he made her want to feel. And, boy, that was worse.