Grievance Stories

a new entity joined They are just a creation much like 1x1x1x1 but they are treated better by their creator.

For everyone who has ever experienced a loss.

A short story to get some feels

ハイキュー‼︎ fanfic Miya Twins x oc ＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿ ❦ 𝙸𝚗 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝙷𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝙸𝚣𝚞𝚖𝚒 𝚐𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚔𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚝. "𝐼 ℎ𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑟 " *･゜ﾟ･*:.｡..｡.:*･'(*)'･*:.｡. .｡.:*･゜ﾟ･* 𝚂𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚍: 𝟷𝟸/𝟷𝟾/𝟸𝟶 𝙿𝚞𝚋𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚍: 𝟷𝟸/𝟷𝟾/𝟸𝟶 𝙵𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚍: 𝟷𝟸/𝟸𝟹/𝟸𝟶 𝚁𝙰𝙽𝙺𝙸𝙽𝙶: 𝙳𝙴𝙲𝙴𝙼𝙱𝙴𝚁 𝟸𝟸 - #𝟷 𝙶𝚁𝙸𝙴𝚅𝙰𝙽𝙲𝙴 𝙰𝚄𝙶𝚄𝚂𝚃 𝟼 - #𝟹𝟼 𝙵𝙸𝚅𝙴𝚂𝚃𝙰𝙶𝙴𝚂𝙾𝙵𝙶𝚁𝙸𝙴𝙵 ＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿ ➪ 𝙲𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚢 𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚘𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚙𝚘

Just as I reached out to touch the colorful little creature, it's wings sliced the air in swift movements taking flight into the vast horizon. A few years back, I wanted to be that butterfly flying away from the world that attempted to cage me in, but now I knew it was a lock I cast on myself. I tucked my legs under me thinking back to those few memories from my childhood that seemed to be untouched by time. I would sink into the ground as the grass blades teased my knees on Saturday mornings. My father would put his fountain pen down, walk into the garden wiping the ink stains on the insides of his button up. He'd trim the roses with an upward facing crescent of a smile, as I started my never ending stream of questions. He would answer every single one and the sunlight in his eyes, a bit smaller than the real thing, never fading and shining bright. My phone which sat a few feet away buzzed me back to reality. I looked at the time that hovered above my mother's text notification. I placed the sunflower on the tombstone in front of me and stood up tucking my phone into my tiny back pocket which left half of the fragile glass exposed to the chilly breeze. One day my phone would decide it had enough of being half cold and become one with the pavement. (Continued in Chapter One)

Walking through tortured lands that are left of Demore, grief and rage consume the Child's light. Will Faith and trust show the light from the their shadow or will hate cover them into its twisted cage? Words of Uni echo through space and time to steer guidance, but can they be heard?

AJ Wilson, a Louisiana native. A Yale Alum and now a resident of Queens, New York. A thirty-five year old woman who lost her partner and her son to a bank robber. They were at the wrong place at the wrong time. AJ is also a former police detective. One day, she meets Peter Parker while visiting her two loved ones' graves. She feels the need to take him in. Peter Parker. Seventeen year old high school graduate. Now an orphan. After losing Aunt May on top of everyone forgetting who he is, he's just going through the motions. One day while visiting Aunt May's grave, he happens upon AJ Wilson. While connecting over hot chocolate, he starts to feel at home with AJ. As she reminds him of Aunt May. Join AJ and Peter on their adventure of becoming a family. Peter going off to college. And AJ looking at going back to being a detective. **disclaimer: I don't own anything Spider-Man wise. That belongs to Sony/Marvel. Nor do I own any of the other Marvel characters that may make an appearance in this story. I only own my original characters and my story line.** **A/N: This story will not follow the story line of NWH. Aside from Aunt May dying. I've had this idea for a while and now I'm typing it out. A grieving mother meets a grieving orphan.**

A story of all my held back grievance, all my sobs that were bottled up..

Lauren is a Human, with a difficult past. Max is a Mutant, with fear and love navigating every decision he makes. They are supposed to be in love. That's what they tell each other at least. They say that the reason they've sneaked out of their separate, strict 'schools', is because they are in love, but it this the truth. Or are they using love as an excuse to fight for the rights they have been deprived of. One night everything changes. Lauren's husband and herself are taken by Max and other Mutants into the Mutant world. A world Humans have fought endlessly to destroy. Both Max and Lauren don't know if they are on the side of the Humans or on the side of the Mutants in this war, but their decision and opinion seem to be irrelevant when they are forced to search for a an ancient weapon, tales say will decide the fate of both Humans and Mutants. Which side will they choose? Mutant. Human. Or their own?

"Write hard and clear about what hurts." ~Ernest Hemingway "In order to understand, I destroyed myself." ~Feranando Pessoa "We are all like the bright moon, we still have our darker side." ~Khalil Gibran

Completing prompts, one week at a time.

I see her crooked smile. I see her blue eyes sparkle, protruding from underneath her thick-rimmed glasses. I smell the aroma of baking cakes mingled with the smoke from her cigarettes. An engine starts and I turn to see my parents' Mustang rattle down the narrow country road, making the cow parsley flutter too merrily against the blindingly yellow oilseed rape. I squeeze my eyes shut in disgust and turn back to survey the woman standing before me.

A Random Compilation of Poems It seems like a forlorn melody of song The title is poetry of my soul Partaking unto the depths of my life, shall I call (/)Ongoing

This poem is a metaphor of thinking highly of a partner.

Misunderstandings

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Bertina McClinton raised and born in a noble family, never expected to be chosen as the earl's bride but not for long. She embarks on a new journey as a runaway bride seeked by the dangerous she meets yet another stranger whom seemed like he could also have a crucial past. Will she ever find peace within all this turmoil or will she return to her pathetic life? And live behind a life full of lies?