Greiving Stories

"Spotty." I say without hesitation. "Spotty?" "Yes." I look over at him, demonstrating with my hands, "She had spots. Well...a spot. But still. Spots. So, Spotty." I smile, bringing my hands together, "Cute name, huh?" He bites his bottom lip, "Yep...cute." Looking down at the ground, he whispers, "Like you..." My eyes widen, "What?" "That's true." He says a bit louder, clearing his throat, "Very cute name..." But I thought he said- Maybe not... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 🙏🏾NO COPYING, THANKS🙏🏾 #1 in Instruments (02/20/26) #3 in Anxious (02/20/26) #1 in YouandMe (05/02/26) He reminded her of the FOREST. She reminded him of the RAIN. They'd only spoken a handful of times, but every moment they shared was one they'd never forgotten. He was so sure of his feelings 'til that day. It was sudden. And after that chance encounter, it confirmed what he thought was just a crush that'd eventually fade away, to be something else. Now, he knew that she was so much more special to him than he had ever thought. She wasn't sure what had happened that day. It was unexpected. He was so kind and so gentle, and they were mere acquaintances. More surprisingly, she didn't know why she'd felt so comfortable around him so easily. Let alone so quickly. Who knew sitting at a bus stop could lead to so much?

Roxie Monroe has a collection of scars. At sixteen, she's already mastered something most people spend a lifetime avoiding-murder. When she loses the two people who mattered most to her, she doesn't get to grieve. A mother she never knew existed takes her, and Roxie is forced into deadly trials where survival isn't a victory, it comes at a cost so dear. - • - •- •- • - •- • "Once a month, we saw the survivors of the leadership trials. The numbers dropped faster every time. The injuries got worse. And by the end, every single one of them looked hollowed out. Like nothing was holding them up anymore but sheer-fucking-will." - • - •- •- • - •- • This story is fully created by me. All characters, plots, and storylines are mine. Please don't use them.

The slow realisation one boy has to try come to terms with....

They did not erase the truth. They made forgetting easier. Theia was never meant to remember. Once, she was part of the system that records reality-where every name, every event, every loss is written, sealed, and preserved. But when the record begins to fracture, she becomes something the archive was never designed to hold: a discrepancy. Now, the Council wants her corrected. Because somewhere deep within the archive, a truth has surfaced-one that was never supposed to remain. A name that should have stayed buried. A version of events that does not match what the world was taught to remember. And Theia is the only one who can see it. As the system closes in, the cost becomes clear: Memory is not neutral. Truth is not permanent. And some stories are rewritten for a reason. But if the archive decides what remains, what happens to the ones it tries to erase? ✦ A story about memory, control, and the quiet violence of being rewritten.

A woman named Lizzy Sheppard is forced to endure a very hard situation with the untimely death of her husband, having to accept the 'till death do us part' portion of their union earlier than anticipated. While trying to cope with her loss, Lizzy uncovers something that changes the direction of her grieving process... 2019 WRITER'S CIRCLE AWARDS: Romance Finalist! https://www.wattpad.com/702503820-writer%27s-circle-awards-2019-judging-romance

Quite literally the ramblings of a lunatic I am that lunatic A lunatic who can't stop writing Or feeling Or testing the limits of my soul. I prescribe to the belief of "what is the point of making art if you don't share it with someone" so here I am, sharing my art. It is often sad, annoyingly philosophical, and frequently dramatic as most poetry is and as I always am. do with that what you will :) 🏅 #1- Depersonalization- Jan 1, 2026 #1- musings- Jan 6, 2026 #2- greiving- Jan 3, 2026

​"It's hard to believe that a person is ill, with no stay in a hospital, bandage, or pill." ​Nook has a favorite person. But now, that person is gone, and the world feels like a strange, gray dream. How can someone be sick if they don't have a cast, a cane, or a stick? ​In this tender and honest children's story, Nook explores the confusing "why" of losing a loved one to a sickness that lived on the inside. Through a child's imaginative lens where those we love might be off swashbuckling with pirates or saving the distant world, My Favorite Person offers a brave way to talk about mental health, suicide, and the invisible battles people fight. ​It is a story for any child looking at the clouds and wondering where their favorite person went, and a tool for the grown-ups helping them find the answer. Age Range: Usually 3-8 years old. (Written after a very close loss and found it hard to find materials that actually explain this properly to a child in a way that they can understand, so I created my own story to share with those who were affected the most by loss and grief.)

A story in which venom died that night at the end of the first movie. Timelines a bit changed so they would have spent more time together before the fight with riot.

Some time ago, Minho's boyfriend went missing. Now he finds him in the surrounding forest. this story is inspired by the song "Can't Catch Me Now" - Olivia Rodrigo

I don't want them back and I'm in a happy relationship but that doesn't mean I don't miss the person I once loved

A foolish crew adventure takes a deep turn for the worst. Will they survive? Disclaimers Heavy gore Death Suicide Cannibalism Religion Psychopathic Greif

Sophie was supposed to have everything figured out. At nineteen, her future was clear - until one night changed everything. A sudden, unexplained car crash takes her parents, leaving Sophie alone in a life she no longer recognises. Grief rewrites her world, and the girl she used to be feels impossibly far away. Then she meets Jake. Jake doesn't try to fix her. He doesn't ask her to be okay. He just stays. In quiet moments, in chaos, in the spaces where Sophie feels like she might fall apart - he's there. And somewhere between late-night conversations, accidental touches, and the kind of laughter she thought she'd lost forever, Sophie begins to feel something again. Something dangerous. Something real. But Jake has his own shadows. The closer she gets, the more she realises loving him won't be simple - and it might cost her more than she has left to give. Sophie thought losing everything was the hardest thing she'd ever face. She was wrong. Because falling in love again... might be even harder. And sometimes, happiness isn't a promise. It's just... maybe.

The Violinist a poignant tale of a grieving musician who finds solace and a renewed connection to a lost loved one through the haunting melodies of a newly discovered violin.

This is a collection of letters to people no longer in my life. It's an apology letter, love letter, hate mail, forgiveness in its finest, and vulnerability like you've never known. Enjoy and if you're in this book, you know who you are.

Hazel a girl raised by her mother in a small town in Tennessee, becomes a orphan and heads to her dream school in Florida. On her trip to the Florida, she hits a few bumps in the road and ends up in Savanah, Georgia. Where she meets and has a short but meaningful romance with Stefan Salvatore. Where they both deal with grief and heartbreak to both hopefully make them stronger in the end. A Vampire Diaries fan fiction about a love and a Alternate Universe where Stefan didn't meet Ivy but someone else during Season 6 and some things will be changed for my story * I do not own any right to these characters *

How Jay Deals with the Aftermath of Seabound (sad Story)

pretending? easy. just pretend like it never happened. Theodora manages to go about her way of life after dealing with the loss of her sister, even though she's not even sure what happened to her.

Between war, love, and despair. A group of friends set off to go find the answer to end the war before despair strikes and tragedy overcomes.

Poetry

This story is in script form because I wanted it to be a podcast but I never got around to it. It's the main character is Taylor and she is in a polyamorous relationship with Toni and Lucy, and this is based of a dream and so many little twist that I thought would be intriguing so let me know if you like it and want to see more.