Helplessness Stories

He just wanted me but I fell in Love with him knowing it that he would never read my heart , would never love me back ************* She shouldn't expect love from me coz I don't have a heart to possess that feeling for someone She's my need The only way to achieve my goal ************** Ragini a damsel in distress , her life takes an unexpected turn when she meets Sanskaar, a dominating stubborn heartless businessman who just cares about his profits and doesn't gives a damn to something called "Love" Will he ever realize that Feelings matters more than business profits? What's their destiny? To get a happy ending with "together forever" or to get separated?? Highest Rank #22 in short story 😍 #16😻 in RagSan In Sangini #4😍 11may 2018

I am all alone. Even under the spotlight. All I have to do is take a step. Just once. Just let myself fall into the emptiness of this auditorium for him to catch me. The truth is...should I fly when I was meant to fall? What will he do if I do fall? Will he catch me or will he break my wings off? Will he join me in the spotlight like I thought Cooper would? Or will he fly, too?

Short story within the view of a missing kid and its new fear of leaving the door unattended

It was her birthday and all she wanted was her comfort, her love. Afternoon turned to evening but I felt no ease, the same insecurity of Rohan not being here remained. I took out my laptop and googled some recent news about Indian wars but nothing seemed to interest me. All I wanted right now was my comfort that was left with Rohan. I missed him so very much today. I walked towards the gallery and looked up to the sky. Stars were twinkling like never before. My thoughts drifted to how we first met at my clinic. He came down with his frequent cuts, burns and fracture's. One day, in the morning when I came to the clinic, I saw whole of it filled with red and white roses, one huge bouquet at the centre and all others surrounding it. A letter came with it that was blank and only a heart drawn at the centre after which, he suddenly entered and proposed. A lone tear escaped my eye. I closed my eyes and stood there in silence "I miss you Rohan, Please come back soon" I said it as though he would hear me say it. "I missed you too sweetheart" a voice filled my ears. That voice, it made me comfortable, nervous, excited and happy all at the same time. I hurriedly turned around just to find Rohan, in his uniform, standing right in front of me, our noses touched. He held me tightly embracing my waist because if it wasn't for him, I would be on the ground by now. The hug lasted forever or so I thought. I found my comfort. 'Thank you god' I thought. "Happy birthday" he said pulling away from the hug and leaned in to kiss me. We were centimetres apart when an "I love you" escaped his lips and then within no time I found our lips moving together, perfectly. All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the publisher.

Stacie Hawkins, a 15 year old young girl develops and extremely intense fear for mirrors. Her friends at school scare her with the "Mirror Man" story. Everyone in school made fun of her genuine fear. Even her parents didn't believe her and thought that she needed psychological help. The mirrors in her house sat there from the very beginning and besides the passing paranoia of something in their reflection, a feeling common in mirrors, there was nothing to care about. But then, she started to have the dreams, dreams that haunted her. Dreams about creatures creeping out of mirrors that bedevilled her for life. It wasn't just a figment of her imagination or any hallucination but, it was an irrational fear, a fear that may cause her to die, a parasitic fear of mirrors, a catoptrophobia. Excerpt: My dad was hanging with a cable tied around his neck. It was connected somewhere in the bedroom and he was outside the window. As he spun, I saw another note. It was nailed to his heart. Ten people I didn't even know were strung up in different ways all around the room. Some by their necks, others by their toes. Some even by their hair. All had their eyes dug out and open gaping mouths. All were hanging about a foot above my height. I was crying but I got back up. I was determined to destroy this mad girl. As I walked to the stairs, staring at all the bodies, I heard a sound like something was dropped down the stairs. It was a blood covered arm. I heard the sound again, this time it was a leg. Then an arm, then a leg and then finally, a head. It was my mom's head. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Highest ratings: No. 1 in phobia No. 1 in mirrors 2 in helplessness #41 in ghost out of 2.92 k #247 in horror out of 15.1k #6 in nightmares out of 3.16k

This story is inspired by magical girl raising project, Madoka magica, and the Mandela catalog. The story is about a high schooler named Meg coming into contact with a mysterious being who referred to themselves as ☌ ⏃ ⏚ ⍀ ⟟ ⟒ ⌰. This results in her accidentally joining the fight against shapeshifting monsters to save humanity. (I plan on updating once daily/every other day.) As for the cover art. It's a poster for the show Magical destroyer.

Here is a collection of poem, originally written by me. These poems describe human feelings and emotions at a particular moment and build a sense of optimism and positivity in you.❤

ఒక రెండు నిమిషాల్లో పూర్తయ్యే కథ

Altia is a teenage girl who has a crush on a beautiful boy, and jealousy towards a girl prettier than her. She has enough to eat, but no money to spare. She lives in a small house with her mother, her father and her little brother called Damon. She's just a normal girl from District Two. Except she can't fight. Despite living in Two, a Career district, Altia couldn't hurt a fly to save her life. She inherited her fathers talent for healing, and has been brought up knowing how to heal, not kill. She can handle most weapons adequately -everyone in Two can, training's compulsory, but there's no way she could use them on someone. But Altia's name's in the Reaping more than most, she's one of the few people who's had to get tesserae...

Can I help it? A poem of temporary expression.

"you both deserve to die" I said to both of them while struggling against the rope that ties me to this medical table .they did this to all the rest ,and it sickens me .I hear it ,I hear it, every night.They take a new one ,and tonight was ;my night . I couldn't help but to worry about jasmine , i mean I never told her anything about this, but I just hope that she is in her bed sleeping peacefully.

One of the most common complains that we have in our lives is,"Why me?" or " Why arent my prayers, my Dua not getting accepted?" There always comes a moment or a phase in our lives when we become really desperate for what we want, what we need, for what our heart desires... let that be love, let that be money, power, beauty or a sense of peace or sense of relief in times of hardship. But We dont always get what we want. Life usually never turns out the way we want. But there are some people that walk on this earth who are known to be "Mustajab ud Dawah". It means someone whos prayers or suplications are always accepted. Not a single Dua/prayer that this person make goes unanswered. This book is based on real life stories of those accepted prayers, those accepted whispers. Stories of People that i know of and stories from our ancestors' lives. All the stories includes life experience of people who are either close to me or i just happen to know them. Some of the stories will also be of some renowned late scholars.Purpose of writting this book is to help anyone, to inspire anyone who reads this to become one of those people... To become a Mustajab Ud Dawah.

Glimpse the pain writhing deep within, coiled around this tiny broken thing called a heart, the hatred surrounding it, sadness crashing like waves against the sharp rocks of doubt, a maelstrom of darkness encompassing the inside of such a disgusting being. And look away. # Copyright © 2017 Violet Quinn All Rights Reserved

In a crush situation where they might like you back...what do you do?

Two different people met in college become friends then best friends and fell in love but they didn't find out that time they understand it late .It is a love story in which you don't know what love is but you fell in it and when found out can't do anything about it . It is a very different love story but real one

The world is undergoing a catastrophic outbreak of ncovid19 with no cure in sight. Deepak and Nandini, both professionals battling with their own conflicts, struggle to explain life in the "new normal" to their little daughter Titli. How do they do so?

Written by Marissa Ward

Peep inside to know......☞