Grievance Stories

Losing someone they love is very painful to recover from. They keep looking for someone they want to see when that person is out of Blue Lock. who? that person is Isagi...

I'm STILL GRIEVING OVER A BEAUTIFUL SHIP'S DEATH. So I decided to make this to help all of us Allurance shippers! I DON'T OWN VOLTRON OR ITS CHARACTERS DO NOT READ THIS...

I closed my eyes and found myself opening the door to my childhood room. On the bed sat a pretty fragile little girl who stares at back at me with those huge eyes and sh...

People tend to look into their selves outside the box. Are you willing to witness someone's story in this compilation? You will see how they manage to work with their ow...

The reality of growing up is hitting me right now .

Life after Destiny has proven to be harder for Cornell, it's been 12 years since the death of the love of his Life, and he is finally deciding to move on. Tristan is in...

Based after Gundam Seed Freedom, the story focuses on an orphan boy named Viktor Markson, a Coordinator from Orb Union. After two years after the war ended between ORB a...

Projecting grief at its finest with out even realizing It.

❝ It was supposed to be a normal day. A perfectly normal, non-eventful, humid day. Go to class, go to work, hang out with friends and go home. But did that hap...

ハイキュー‼︎ fanfic Miya Twins x oc ＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿ ❦ 𝙸𝚗 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝙷𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝙸𝚣𝚞𝚖𝚒 𝚐𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚎�...

You are excitedly planning for a Halloween party that you and your boyfriend, Baji Keisuke, will be attending. But, in the middle of your planning you get a frantic call...

I only wanted a place I could call home. A place that gives me warmth, security, and a place where I can feel accepted and loved. Is that too much to ask?

Everything about my leisure time poetry. literary, Me.

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Grieve is something we cannot learn. A pain, a feeling, it's like a burn. A nasty scar from a fire, no longer hurting but a vivid reminder. What you touch, inflict pain...

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

Death will catch up to all of us, without a trace, without goodbyes. One day we're here and then we're not.

Meet Olivia Banks. A seventeen-year-old trust fund baby that's tormented by the death of her beloved grandmother and abandoned by her family. She finds herself in Prague...