Inevitability Stories

This is a short tale of the necessary choices that we must make in life and how exactly they come to be. In our struggles in life, our minds are conformed to a mundane pattern and react in strange ways when we have to confront what is considered impossible.

A poem about life and the inner thoughts of a pair of people

A vast forest, an unrelenting prison for a powerful "monster" capable of destruction. Cirrae has accepted her fate and the futility of escape. All she can do is the make the most of her isolation within the trees. However, the appearance of a sudden guest into her cage reminds her of what connection feels like.

A poem exploring the symmetry between contrast.

In the rain-soaked silence of Nathan Road, Hong Kong, 25-year-old Ethan Lau activates a makeshift time machine hidden beneath his apartment floor-built from salvaged MRI coils, quantum theories, and the ghost of his grandfather's obsession. His mission: travel back to Dallas, November 1963, and stop the assassination of President John F. Kennedy. But time is not a river to be diverted-it's a web, and every thread Ethan pulls tightens the snare. Posing as "Thomas Reed," a Boston journalist, Ethan embeds himself in the final days of JFK's life, warning authorities, confronting Lee Harvey Oswald, and even speaking privately with the President himself. Yet each act of heroism twists into a catalyst for tragedy. His warnings alarm the Secret Service-but also push Oswald toward desperation. His plea for caution creates the perfect pause in the motorcade. And in the fatal seconds at Dealey Plaza, his scream-meant to save-makes Kennedy turn directly into the sniper's line of fire. Heartbreakingly human and intricately plotted, The Man Who Remembered Tomorrow explores the devastating paradox of trying to change history: that love, courage, and foresight may not rewrite fate-but fulfill it. Blending real historical detail with speculative science and emotional depth, this novel is more than a time-travel thriller-it's a meditation on grief, responsibility, and the invisible weight of the past. Perfect for fans of 11/22/63 by Stephen King, The Time Traveler's Wife, and Dark Matter, this story lingers long after the final page-not with answers, but with the haunting question: What if saving someone means ensuring they die? "Some events aren't wounds. They're stitches holding reality together." The Man Who Remembered Tomorrow-where every warning echoes as a gunshot, and every act of love becomes part of history's design.

I love you Sadé.. Baby why can't you see that? We've failed too many times Malcolm. Yeah so? We are meant to be. Can't you feel the energy between us? I know.. This love is inevitable.

Two lovers. Trapped in an inevitable, tragic cycle that only one of them can recall. Will the darkness swallow them before they can find the light? A different take on the romance genre.

A compilation of school assignments, poems, and short stories I created.

We live in chaotic times and when peradventure an implacable foe saunters into our lives, the tendency is to run from the conflicts in our lives, we are therefore vulnerable in this regard; the attempt to flee thorny issues wearies yet we must contend with that which we try to flee from. Our problems remain until we deal with them or else they remain with us.

The sea remembers every wound. What began as fear has become resolve, and what was once silence now trembles with consequence. Ariel is no longer a story told in whispers or warnings. She is the deep itself-ancient, patient, and irrevocably changed. The surface world has chosen to fight what it cannot understand. Old powers stir in response. The boundaries between mercy and annihilation blur, and the weight of the crown Ariel claimed settles fully upon her shoulders. This is not a tale of heroes or monsters. It is a reckoning. In the crushing depths where light falters and memory fractures, Ariel must face the truth of what her reign has cost-and what it will demand to endure. Power does not absolve. Victory does not heal. And silence, once sought as refuge, may become the final prison. The waters will rise. The world will quiet. And when all that can drown has done so, only one truth will remain: No crown is taken without the sea collecting its due.

Short story/spoken word poem about a love that ran too deep, and a sick kid i acknowledge and hope you also do, that this isn't something that you can learn from because no matter how much you think you understand the story you'll never get it from the right perspective, please do not let this contribute to any negative stigma or romanticizing of any mental illness, this is just a creative writing peice, it does have deep meaning, which you can interpret as you please just don't be a jerk and if you wanna learn about mental health and phycology ect. seek out reliable resources

I walked right up to him and did the first thing that came into my mind other that shooting him, I punched him in the gut, hard. "What did I tell you?!" He looked down. "Not to get involved..." I slapped him. "And what did you go and do?" He winced. "I got involved." "And do you know how much that cost me? To get you out of your stupid situation, I just lost two of my best fighters!" He rolled his eyes. "You hit like a girl." Kyle stepped forward, obviously mad. "Now you wait just on-". I held out my hand. "Release him." Kyle stared at me. "Are you sure?" I raised an eyebrow and he nodded. I watched as Kyle untied Alec. Alec stood up and we both got into a fighting stance. Alec smirked. "Are you sure you want to do this?" He questioned. I laughed. "Are you?" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Vixen Kaden Lee Vixen is her birth name, but goes by many others. She is 17 years old. Her nickname to her friends is Zen. She is a senior at WestKnight High school and is the "Bad girl" of the school. She had very long Raven black hair, however, she dyed the ends a metallic silver. Her eyes are a gorgeous royal purple but she wears brown eye contacts. Vixen is 5'6" tall. She wears contacts for another reason other than her true eye color being identified, but no one knows why. Her best friend is guy named a Kyle. Alec West Supposed "badboy" of the school at WestKnight High. He is the guy that every girl is supposed to want, and he has an eye for Vixen. However, Vixen wants nothing to do with him because he is an annoying butt and he might reveal the secret she has fought so hard to keep. Although, Alec is not giving up and will go to extreme lengths to impress her. What happens when Vixen tells Alec to back off and he doesn't listen, resulting in them connecting paths in most infuriating way possible. Well, for Vixen, at least.

**** "With the baffling events that have occurred recently, we'll take an inside look into the thoughts of one the denizens affected by this strange phenomenon" ****

A poem about the mortality of human nature and feeling invincible and the inevitability of everything.

Poem/ venting lol however you want to take it, I've given up on trying to write decent shit so imma just write a poem off the top of my head about how I feel

A collection of short stories and poems, all of which take place in the same cold world.

a poetry, a journey and a belief. This poem shows a strange journey of a person's subconscious and his consciousness. Going through a dream and realization. It also makes us realize that no matter who we are, in the sense of infinite we all are - nameless. Suppressed by our own ideals and thinking.

We all one on destiny, From now until the end, there will always be F.A.T.E.

In a small city like Thrissur in Kerala, missing the last bus means there are seldom modes to reach home, especially when you are a bunch of teens who are short of money. But something arises for their rescue. But was that relief real?