Fragment Stories

The dead hand of history still grips the throat of the present. Three centuries after a meteor shower struck Earth, humanity is divided between the powered and the originals. One group changed. One did not. In the years that followed, a virus killed billions, twisted the natural world into something monstrous, and gave fear a shape to blame. The powered have carried that blame ever since. Collared, controlled, and sent beyond the city walls, they are forced to fight the mutations that roam the wilds while the originals stay safe behind the walls. Ezra, a doctor, refuses to accept the world's clean divisions. He treats anyone who needs him, believing every life has value, even in a city built on deciding otherwise. When one act of mercy toward a stranger pulls him into a hidden war, Ezra begins to uncover the truth buried beneath generations of fear. Tension between originals and powered reach a breaking point, and Ezra faces a choice that could alter the course of humanity. One where the line between saving and destroying becomes increasingly blurred.

No theme. No rules. Just words born from passing thoughts and sudden inspiration. A collection of quiet moments, hidden feelings, and fragments of imagination. Written whenever the silence had something to say.

A shard is what remains after something breaks. Not a ruin - a fragment. Irregular, autonomous, complete in itself. Each poem in this collection is a shard: born from a passing image, a sound, a silence - caught before it vanished. No architecture. No continuity. Only the moment of fracture, held still. Silver the Hedgehog moves through each one. He does not explain them. He inhabits them.

pieces of a puzzle i'm not sure i want to finish a messy compilation of late-night blurbs, rhythm-less poetry, and the thoughts too loud to keep inside. welcome to the pages of my mind

Fragments of a Living Body „I've written more goodbye letters than I've received flowers. Wich is weird. Because I love flowers." This is not a space for perfect answers or happy endings. It is a collection of the heavy, unedited thoughts that usually stay locked inside. It is about the exhaustion of trying on different identities just to fit in, and the constant, quiet ache of wanting to be known and loved without having to put on a show. Across four chapters, these texts capture what it feels like to be trapped in a space that should feel like home, to desperately want to help others while accidentally hurting them, and to run from the silence just so you do not have to be alone with your own mind. It is about the frustrating cycles that keep repeating, and the suffocating weight of expectations you never asked to carry. There is no forced resolution here, and no one is going to tell you how to feel. These are just the raw fragments of a body that hurts, a mind that struggles, and a story that refuses to stop. A poetry collection for anyone who knows the feeling of being crowded yet completely alone. Basically just a collection of texts that I write at 3am. Leave your own thoughts and pieces of yourself in the comments.

an echoes of remembrances in the depths of yesterday. the sorrow, delight and fragments. everything in between.

Mori Blue hasn't left her room in two months. Ever since the incident, everything feels distant-even the world outside her window. The only one who still tries to reach her is Hinode Yellow, her best friend, who refuses to give up on her. He acts as a faithful friend, a safe place where she can maybe find joy once again without being depressed about what happened two months ago. But some memories don't fade easily and some truths are harder to face than staying inside. As of now, Blue can only appreciate Yellow's comfort and maybe try to establish a bond once again. She can try to move on, and see her sister, Katizuya (Katie) in a more happier place. In a place where she can finally...rest.

no se que es lo que escribo pero intento que sea bonito.

He was not born to destroy the world. He was born to destroy the darkness that sought to consume it. She was not born merely to heal, but to remind creation how to bloom again. Together, they were the balance between destruction and renewal.

She woke up in a world with no sky, no answers and no way out. The only clue? A mysterious fragment everyone is desperately searching for. But in this place, memories aren't always the truth Sometimes, they're shaped by regret.

Years ago rifts opened in the city that never sleeps. From these rifts emerged terrible monsters that devour human souls. Most if not all die from their encounter with the monsters. Few are lucky enough however to be spared this ultimate fate and upon so retain a certain element within them. While they are still themselves their souls are scarred with unrepairable damage, fragmented. These lost fragmented souls are forever cursed to bear the scars of their deaths and to carry with them a power bestowed upon them. The choices they make with their powers is their own but wether they seek discord or harmony...chaos is soon to follow.

a boy behind the silence finding friendship and hope in the darkest moments

Time. Space. Reality. It's more than a linear path. It's a prism of endless possibility. Where a single choice can branch out into infinite realities, creating alternate worlds from the ones you know. so come with me. and ponder the question. What if.

4 tiny fragments of everyday selfish lives lead to a perfect romantic undersea mate. And to mass destruction. #PlanetOrPlastic

In every word I write there is a piece of me hidden, waiting to be understand

A story that talks about the life of my characters Nyctia, DesireX, and FeralX. This shows to what the feeling of comfort and joy is all about when it comes to those around you. But these 3..didn't have anything really related or good with it. And i decided to write this story as a dedication to those who struggle with finding joy or happiness. Remember...you aren't alone in situations such as these. Remember that you have so many people who love you. And will try their hardest to bring you a life that you will enjoy so much. You are loved. You are special and unique. Never change yourself and never give up. <33

Two hearts, two chances, and a love that resists being forgotten, Keiyn and Ramiel's reunion is as intoxicating as it is painful, filled with promises, lingering regrets, and the ghosts of their past. In the end, what choice will reside with them forever?

I am human. I'm not strong everytime. I have a lot of flaws. The blues that happened, happening and will happen in my life will only be fragments when I can help myself feel the bliss.

Reminder that english is not my first language so i am sorry if you find any mistakes. Fragment of a story about a musician and their unique lover