Harshtruth Stories

For those who find living is very hard...... For those who never thought very deep yet keep on thinking the whereabouts of life...... These are my random thoughts .......which I get while wandering in my daydreams......from which my friends bring me to earth????.

story for young kids who want something different

A poetic short story/spoken word story, that introduces the harsh truths of reality.

This story is about interfaith Christian ✝️ ×🕉Hindu this world is beautiful why don't we forget our differences and accept eachother a North east Indian girl Stella who is in the golden era of her life of discovering herself as well as the beautiful world around her though she is also called Chinese or Chinx by others but she dosen't care as they are just hollow words let's dive in to find out more and remember before diving down here all are equally Indians The story is going to be based on real life experiences of one s life and most importantly are we all brave enough to accept our differences and embrace eachother with our hearts. Specificaly devoted to all my North east beautiful sisters love from neighboring state of Kolkata .

Random poems, written by us: Elaine McAttybeth! No one's favorite poet with multiple personalities! We're all mad here, hope you enjoy our poems!

'heedlessly I ramble, through the nerved pathways of the mind - lost in sparked infinities, where lies cannot hide'

//I don't need saving from monsters and devils. I need saving from love and lies// ** 'Zarron Smith' He said taking out his hand for me shake. Those hands. Those hands that would once cup my face and tell me how much the owner of the hands loved me. Those hands, I would hold to make me feel secure. Those hands I would dream that they would put ring in my finger. Those hands..wait. I mentally scolded myself to obsess over my ex's hands. Like what even, SERIOUSLY ELAINNE MARY DRAKE? Geez now I sound like my own mom. What is up with me. Wait, am I forgetting something? Satan cleared his throat in front of me. I looked up to see his highness smiling at me. Scoffs. His cheerfulness makes me wanna puke. 'Elianne Drake' I said faking a smile and shaking the hanging hand. He was still smiling, his perfect smile.. the smile that reaches his eyes and makes them twinkle like the stars. "ELIANNE......." I mentally thought of my mom yelling to stop me from falling from Satan all over again. Thinking all this, I didn't even realise how I was in the midst of a who-looks-away battle with Mr. Oh I'm so perfect himself. 'You look changed' He said finally breathing out. Funny, I thought. 'Well, sorry to disappoint you but I stopped crying for people that don't matter' I smirked a little. 'If that's what you meant...Zarron Smith'. His face held that look that I dreamt of seeing on his sorry face. Guess what honey. I'm done crying. Copyrights reserved.

This story is basically my opinions on subjects people bring up a lot and subjects people don't bring up at all

Fish bowls was an idea that came out of the pandemic this stupid distopian environment was what I came With from the mayhem of a chronicly online America think the matrix but neo is some fat bitch that didn't want to get involved to begin with cause her best friend resembles a discord mod

Rank one at " BeBOld" It's the other way around. A poem to evoke Emotions which are now called Emojis. *Republished*

Anne Miller, She has struggled too many troubles in her life in a small age . She was from one of those who never trusted anyone . But when she decided to join Whitelocks University, little did she knew the troubles haven't gone away , instead they increased. And she had to put all the faith she had in , into her newly made friends just for the sake of herself. Dominic Williams, A very quiet and mysterious boy who have always known and seen happiness in his whole life but still feels that something is missing in his life. He's considered as member one of the richest family of the country. But when he barges in her life, he then got to know how life really ugly was and when he thought once stepping his foot in her life, he couldn't even imagine how badly life has treated her. And then him along with his group decides to helps Anne to pass the hurdles in life. Fasten your seatbelts Ladies and Gentlemen because here you're going to experience things like Mystery, Hatred, Love, Jealousy, Trauma and above all the Obsession you would've never heard or seen anywhere. Lets enjoy the roller coaster of Anne's and Dominic's life through this fiction book 'Void Of Emotion'.

"I opened the window I smelled the flowers I saw the sunset I felt the breeze Then foul smells of rotten tree hit my olfactory receptors Grounds were blood smothered I saw the fangs hit the ankle I heard the unpleasant sighs I smiled with all the sadness and I learnt to embrace the world..." The world can be poignant and it can be jubilous. Our world is how we percieve it. The reality and fantasy intertwines here to weave my voice which flows as words. This is how I Embrace the World, not with all the goodness and not with all the badness but with all the striking feelings I have. Poetry can be experienced through all senses, sometimes it's a divine sensation. Here, I present the collection of my poems.. Awards✨✨ 🥉3rd in The Peerless Introvert Awards 🥉3rd in Crazy Awards 🥉3rd in Bookaholics Zeal Awards

Maggie, Merle and Paige learn the struggle of being a werewolf in a human-dominated world. As things get more dangerous, the oldest two - Maggie and Merle - seem to have two different opinions on how to handle it. In the end, only one answer is right.

♡•°This is a story where you can find the reality not just imagination. yes the whole story base is imagination but it has a harsh truth about Love . Everything can't be fixed specially when it comes to Love and hate . If you hate someone so much it is very hard to love the person back. ----------- Taehyung was the light of Jungkook's life in every ups and downs in Jungkook's life Taehyung was there to help him . But when Taehyung get to know that the person he loved the most adore the most has no Love left for him? When Jungkook leaves him alone with his 2 children? Yes the children are adopted. ☆ The whole story is kinda sad . If you aren't feeling well and want to cry then read this story it will make you feel good because I guess you will cry after knowing the story . !!warning -BoyxBoy -Taekook story -18+ can be here - grammatical problems ♡

Join Lily Matthews and look at her journey through middle school.

Hello everyone, we welcome you to the monthly magazine of Gods Squad. Here we are going to share with stories from mythology, articles on gods of various pantheons, essays on heroes and dissecting the hidden symbolism beneath various religions. We shall search for the truth and present them in front of you with valid facts and figures. Together, let's bring forth a new dawn! #JUSTICEFORHINDUS #JUSTICEFORANCIENTFAITHS

WARNING: Some of these are harsh truths, so if you aren't a fan of those and instead want to stick to more positive tips, avoid the tips with the * symbol on the chapter, but don't worry, most of these are explained in a more positive light. This is a journal where I write about tips I've discovered myself, received by others, and found on the internet. I recommend reading through this journal especially if you are a writer with ADHD, because I am also a writer with ADHD so I've learned a lot about it. PLEASE: if you see any spelling mistakes or grammar errors please do point them out

If you are looking for poems that bring delight or cheerfulness, I'm afraid you have stumbled upon the wrong set of poems. They are no more then a magnet of depression. A wave of despair. A void of emptiness. A room with no light. Well.... you get the point. If you continue further then prepare to feel dark and depressed. It would be wrong to read the contents of this book for it would sadden you or fill you with deep regret if you look further then the cover. I strongly advise you to click out of this book and venture off in search of less unsettling texts or perhaps more happy and fun-filled ones. Don't say I didn't warn you (because trust me I did). (Photos at the top of each poem/part is not any of my artworks or photos, therefore I am not to be credited for the images) (Also, don't feel like these poems reflect my personal emotions, I am genuinely a happy person I just like looking at things from another perspective) (Just hit 52 reads: Why, did my message mean nothing -mini reference to one of my poems- but that's beside the point, are you guys okay? I asking you this because I worry and care about those who are reading this. I'm scared but if you want to read it then I shall sit quietly and just watch from now on) (90 reads!?!?!?!, sorry I'll go now 😅)