Innervoice Stories

I do not exist. I only observe. The human I was assigned to has always chosen safety over courage. Ordinary over extraordinary. Silence over attention. But this human can hear what others try to hide-the fear behind forced smiles, the pain buried beneath excuses. When a boy at school begins to shrink under bruises and whispered threats, silence becomes heavier than fear. Reporting it once changes nothing. Walking away becomes harder each day. This is not a story about powers. It's a story about choice. Because sometimes bravery isn't loud. Sometimes it's just refusing to look away.

Alia Khan had everything going for her - a loving family, a calm smile, and a dream of becoming a lawyer. Life was finally falling into place. But what happens when fate takes an unexpected turn? How far can a father's power go to protect what he loves most? And will Alia's dreams survive the storm waiting ahead? Dive deep in to know about her story.

Lily has spent eighteen years playing the "safe" little sister, tucked away in the shadows of her brother and his dangerously bossy best friend, Jacob. While Lily plays it cool, her unfiltered inner voice, Liby, is busy cataloging every lingering stare and charged silence that proves they are anything but platonic. When the boundaries of childhood finally crumble, the secrets hidden in a leather-bound notebook and the heat of a single night change the rules of the game forever. Now, Lily must choose between the comfort of the past and a high-stakes future where all she wants-finally-is to be seen.

She was used to the silence until it started speaking back. Somebody I Imagined is a quiet story about loneliness, unseen comfort, and learning to believe in yourself.

This isn't fiction. It isn't motivation. It isn't meant to soothe. These are the things we normalize, excuse, and carry quietly- until they decide who we become. Read it slowly. Or don't. Once you see it, you don't get to unsee it.

Never judge looking at a mirror, always remember, there's always a part of it, which remains undiscovered to us... See it, feel it, talk about it...

This is healing journey of every awakened person.From childhood to past to heartbreak everything is there in it.

Some not at all related feelings direct from my heart on a piece of paper -> to my notepad -> to this folder.. Let me know if you could relate.. Uptill den "Love Love..."

Love poems to no one in particular

A quiet space where I sit with my own thoughts and gently ask, "Why am I the way I am?" This isn't a dramatic confession or a loud declaration. It's softer than that - like morning light slipping through a window. Here, I untangle my fears, my ambition, my silence, my strength. I explain myself to myself - patiently, honestly, kindly. Because understanding your own heart is the first step toward becoming who you're meant to be ✨

Third poetry collection. Read this if your questioning, angry, sad, man, happy, even filled with joy. Read this if your just human and, your experiencing emotions. Let me know what you think.

Cover by: @123kila ... After the death of her father, Addison Rhylie is forced to become partners with a stranger. Moving in with him, in future marrying him. Their companies merge to make them stronger. Shy with a hint of spice equals an equally stubborn girl. Sebastian Clark, twenty years old with not a problem in the world. He seems so sweet and innocent, with a spec of darkness on the surface. Well, that is until you get to know the ruthless yet loving soul that hides underneath. Known as "The King of the underground." The story has no hate amongst the two, yet they struggle to lean on each other in times when they need that support the most. The two fight battles on the inside, while acting calm and collected on the outside. Family and friends go through struggles, struggles they want to take away. Secrets reach the surface, and heartbreak feels like death. Teaser: The pit never-ending, all around is darkness. The walls speaking to me in harsh tones, breaking me down. "You will never be good enough." "Everybody hates you!" "Pain is the only thing you should feel." "Why do you even exist?" JUST SHUT UP! Why is this happening to me? "You should just die. Nobody loves you." "Just disappear." "It's all your fault that I'm no longer here." Rankings: #2 innervoice (09 Sep 2020) #4 oldermale (11 Oct 2020)

There is no certainty with this story it is about an individual aka me writing poetry helping express their emotions experiences and moods they feel towards a situation or a person who will ever know?

In his frenzied pursuit of his stolen gem, Ivo Robotnik is forced into a conflict with Sonic and his friends in a newly discovered world. A fate far worse awaits him there, linked to the emergence of a new and dangerous hedgehog, and connected to Amy Rose.

This is just something I wrote down off the top of my head. I don't really have a reason just something that came to me

When Light Forgot to Return by Serena Arcellic What happens when the stars dim, the voices fade, and the heart still whispers? This isn't just a book. It's a graveyard of expectations, a garden of broken dreams, and a sky full of silent screams. Wander through stories where- ✨ A girl sits smiling in the dark, stitched together by her own silence. ✨ Love arrives like a promise, and leaves like a storm. ✨ A rooftop becomes a battlefield between breath and surrender. ✨ A sparrow watches an eagle soar, wondering if small wings were ever meant to be seen. These are the unspoken chapters-of girls who disappeared quietly, of pain dressed in politeness, of strength mistaken for silence. If you've ever felt too invisible to break, too soft to scream- this book will find you. And hold you.

Nothing much, just a glimpse of life, and a safe haven spot <3 Because I don't have a bestie or a boyfriend to rant ;)

When did reality fractured?

A short way to say how important you are to me...

The Poet of Forgotten Words" There was a man who spoke in rhymes, his words a tapestry of forgotten times. They called him the Poet of Forgotten Words, for he remembered verses from worlds unheard. A silent figure watched from the shadows, his eyes alight with untold tales. His poems spoke of love and loss, of battles won and rivers crossed. His words were a balm, a soothing presence that brought calm. My silence was his narrative, each gesture a chapter, each glance a verse. He felt my stories in his soul, a silent symphony of life's untold. It's the inner journey through the unknown, the determination to keep questioning, learning, and growing, even when the path is obscured by doubt or difficulty. It's a testament to the human spirit's capacity for hope and its unyielding quest for answers. It's a dance on the edge...for wisdom.. to glimpse truth beyond the veil.