Hiddenmeaning Stories

Last Yuga is a mythological sci-fi action thriller that follows astrophysicist Aarush Varma as he uncovers a terrifying secret hidden within ancient Indian scriptures. When a mysterious celestial alignment approaches, forgotten artifacts, submerged ruins, and lost civilizations reveal evidence that humanity has faced multiple planetary resets throughout history. As governments, mercenaries, and a powerful billionaire race to control the truth, Aarush discovers that ancient prophecies were never predictions-they were survival instructions. With reality itself beginning to fracture, he must solve a mystery spanning thousands of years before Earth enters another cycle of destruction and civilization faces extinction once again.

These poems/stories are reflections of my emotions. I don't have the courage to speak openly about my mental health-so this will have to do. Read my pain. Understand my metaphors. Appreciate my art. Learn from my mistakes.

An unknown power starts an apocalyptic event where two different universes start clashing into eachother causing characters from worlds you only thought existed in your mind and computer to wander the modern world, this apocalypse doesn't only mess with the two universes but also messes with the brain of Y/N, feelings of deja vu and familiarity starts haunting her mind as more and more familiar characters that she only knows as pixels on a screen start to appear in her life, the delusion of her so called "boring life" starts to crumble to pieces day by day until it finally clicks together. (Psst... want a playlist? Search Eminence Illusion on Spotify and listen to it during while reading but I have to warn you, it genuinely sounds like Y/n and Scaramouche are battling over who gets to add their songs to the playlist which is perfect imo) ⚠️BEFORE YOU READ THIS: this story is currently being heavily rewritten so if you notice a change if writing style it's because certain parts haven't been rewritten yet. !!NONE OF THE ART IS MINE THAT I USE NEITHER ARE THE CHARACTERS!, I DONT OWN GENSHIN IMPACT NEITHER DO I OWN ITS CHARACTERS!!

On its thorns you prick your hand, but it's the rose that bleeds instead. < Sestina Poem Format > Wrote this silliness in my creative writing class and absolutely adore it so :3

get ready to read short dark stories with meanings that lie between the lines. with every chapter comes a new story that ends with a plot twist or a cliffhanger. DON'T READ IF YOU ARE TOO SENSITIVE PLEASE. Some stories contain death and depression with strong feelings.

"Wake up and smell the damn coffee! It's all just desert and misery and emptiness, so stop pretending that it isn't! There is nothing out there!" I screamed. Tears welled in my eyes. Where was this dark and bleak place I had resolved to? Where was I? "I think you and I both know, that if you truly believed that, you wouldn't be here." He countered. The tears in my eyes flowed freely now. Because, despite myself, I knew he was right. I had done something horrible. Unforgivable, even. I had begun to yearn for something better. :::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: The world has no beauty. One city survived The End, and relies solely on their government run by the Alpha. There are no names, only citizen numbers given to individuals. Names are beauty. Beauty is destruction. Citizen 005812483 is special. Her thoughts, her dreams, her understanding of the world around her is unique. Someone else knows that she is different - that she is dangerous. Danger must be extinguished. As our heroine starts to discover a life beyond what she knew, she must realize how far she is willing to go to fight for it. ()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()() Disclaimer: Not a werewolf/mate novel

a story about a couple of best friends who always wrote about each other in their journals started - may 31, 2019 ended - june 18, 2019

Geneara unfolds in a world forever changed by the blue comet's arrival, unleashing moon dust that grants abilities but warps others into fractured mutations. Caught in the chaos are Absynthe, a fierce protector, and Synthena, a beacon of hope. This is not a story for the faint-hearted-it's a journey into cosmic history, transformation, and the consequences of human arrogance. Dive deep. Experience Geneara. Not everyone makes it out the same. Small Note from the Author: Geneara is a deeply immersive narrative, built on rich world-building and layered character development. For those accustomed to quick pacing and short-form storytelling, this journey may feel different-it thrives on complexity, cosmic history, and intricate character dynamics. It isn't a story to be rushed-it's one to be experienced. Every thread is woven with purpose, every moment holds meaning, and every transformation is a reflection of something greater. So, read with caution- and step into Geneara with an open mind, ready to embrace the depth that unfolds.

When Claire gets on to the wrong summer camp bus there lays a new adventure she had been longing for. Claire find a secret of her aunt Margaret who has been disowned from the family and only meet Claire as a baby . Claire is willing to do whatever it is to find reunited the family Claire also finds love!

Some drawings I created in my spare time. Still practicing tho😊

Hey gamers! So basically this my version of a secret diary, but instead of the secret part it is published for anyone to see. I write about what inspires me or what is on my mind. My writing styles can differ depending on my mood. Almost all the tags are about what I intend to write about, so keep that in mind! I hope you can relate to what I write about!!! Have a wonderful day!!!!!!

Romantic, heartbreaking, soul crushing, joyous. This on going work engraved with the work of myself I wrote during the ups and lows of my life. Each poem tells its own story laden with secrets.

A metaphor poem

There's a hidden word. If you read the full thing you'll know.

This is a poetry book I decided to write. I got the idea to write one from a friend who is also writing one.

For a Friend, in regards to my gratitude. May I present you a poem in these trying times.

Follow the perspective of a lost human child and bitter android as they try to find a way off their ravaged planet. This story explores the ideas of childish innocents, prejudice, and becoming who you want to be.

Hey there, this is a book where I just write poems. Some poems are personal to me so please respect that.. Also, my English is really bad so I hope you won't mind lol. Also a little disclaimer: I suck at writing poems but I still like to write them. Soo if you want really good poems.. ehh.. maybe you should search for another book 😅

Is reality fake? Are dreams real? A young girl forgets who she is, where she is from. All she knows the elderly person with round black glasses means a lot to her, and she's determined to make them see all colors of life before they die.

A collection of my thoughts and figments of my imagination. not all poetry some inspired quotes and random thoughts.