Hannahredspring Stories

[AN ENGLISH SHORT STORY] Every life that has ever existed has the soul of a star. Where have all the stars gone in the night sky? What made the stars stop shining? When did their light stop burning? Will the stars rediscover their soul? How can a spirit bring back the light that is lost in the skies? Prompt : The night the stars disappeared from the sky, one person discovers they hold the key to bringing them back. (997 WC) #ArtbyKarla #ABK2024 #Artahanans #byareaderforthereaders #wattpad #wattpadph #wattpadwriter #wattpadreader #wattpadper #writing #writingtips #AspiringWriters #WritersLife #PublishedAuthors #CreativeWriting #SeptemberWritingChallenge #WriteAndGetFeatured #ShortStoryChallenge

[A POETRY COLLECTION] "Above the sunset I write, As the horizon paints the color of twilight. Moments of today becomes a memory, Filled with nostalgia and melancholy. Dusk covers the rays of the sun, The once orange scenery became plum.  In this silent hour, I breathe the words freely, Singing my heart's serenity." - Hannah Redspring [PUBLISHED IN WATTPAD ONLY]

[A ONE SHOT ENGLISH STORY] "All people are entitled to love, there's no gender, race, or status that could divide them. Love doesn't judge someone for it. For love accepts you for who you are." Louis has a crush on someone who is different than him since he was in grade school. He's contentend to support the person he likes from afar without interacting with his crush not until college. From the shade of monochrome, sudden colors emerge from one person who couldn't express his emotions freely as pain and love collides in one's heart. Who would have thought that Louis sees how colorful this love could be in the eyes of someone he thought different from him? ✨✨✨ Completed : 02.20.22

[HAIKU COLLECTION] Ripped words from different pages. Unsent letters, concealing their own secrets. A worn out journal holding a series of stories. Displayed in an empty room of memories. Walls painted in nostalgia and fantasy, Lyrics hummed on a long drive journey. Different pages now scattered in shuffle. Only to be arranged like a puzzle. - Hannah Redspring [PUBLISHED IN WATTPAD ONLY]

[A POETRY COLLECTION] "Under the stars I write, Under the moon so bright. In the darkness of my heart, I hold on to the light. Thoughts in my head written in paper and pen. Voiceless words composed of memories by fate." - Hannah Redspring [PUBLISHED IN WATTPAD ONLY]