Истории Inspiredwriting

Riya Sharma is a shy artist lost in her world of colors. When Ishan Sir, a wise and progressive art teacher, awakens her hidden talent, her life fills with a new light. This is a story of mentorship, courage, and living your dreams, where words fall short. "Sometimes the greatest love is the one beyond words."

Sparks That Can't Be Ignored This is where art meets art. A collection of my responses-poems, reflections, and unravelings-inspired by the work that moves me. These are not reviews; they are conversations. My heart's version of the same beautiful dream. This is an Echo. For full version of my work, visit: ✨🫧Open Soul Bubble To understand the mind behind these echoes: 🫧✨First Burst Book Forever Becoming Contains English and Arabic verses

Floating thoughts and emotions, moving forward. Dive into the essence of my writing - layered, emotional, and reflective. Explore how each "bubble" reveals a different shade of thought, feeling, and reflection. Your journey begins here. This Way a personal guide to my four selves and creative process. Discover why I write, how I process emotions, and what fuels the verses you'll find in each bubble. Contains: English and Arabic verses

Jimin has been ready for his soulmate for almost forever now, now all he has to do is show up. ----------------------------------------- ---------------------------------------------------- Jimin x Namjoon If anyone wants to voluntarily make a cover for this fic, by all means, go ahead. I'll be updating so much as a can.

Your choice and my words combine in one I return with what your choice revealed - threads woven back into our shared story.

Deep Thoughts, Layered & Real Words Here is the deep. Layered poems and personal essays - the long, steady inhale before the week carries us away. Contains: English + Arabic

What if our bots has feelings,a dream, something to be remembered for

Help me know you better. Midweek curiosity calls. You choose, you vote and your vote matters.

The Surface Glimpse. Short, spontaneous, and raw thoughts. These are the fleeting ideas, the unpolished whispers, and the seeds of stories that surface from the depths. It is the Echo Bubbleof prose: immediate, ethereal, and light.

Master book of bubbles and ecloes. Every bubble holds a piece of thought, a whisper of feeling, or an echo of memory. This master book gathers them all-poems, reflections, sparks of imagination-floating between silence and voice. Some drift softly, others burst in color, but each leaves ripples behind. Welcome to the ｡Bubble｡ Universe, where words rise, echo, and linger. Bilingual, English + Arabic

Tiny Verse, Quite Soul We start the week softly. A bilingual spark, a short poem, a quick glimmer - just enough light for a Sunday heart.

A collection of short stories told through the eyes of a daughter, sister, friend, and wife. Each narrative provides a glimpse into her everyday experiences, drawing from real-life events, tales from loved ones, and fictional short stories. With her pen as her companion, she shares her thoughts, opinions, and adventures, offering a unique perspective on life's journey.

Hey, thanks for clicking on this book! This book is a collection of either 50 word short stories that I have written, blackout stories (if you don't know what these are, go on Pinterest or Google and search 'blackout poetry', I don't make poems, but it's the same idea), or little stories that I have created by extending a prompt I have found on the Internet (NOTE: I AM NOT CLAIMING OWNERSHIP OF ANY PROMPTS THAT I HAVE USED, JUST THE REST OF THE STORY THEY ARE USED IN. I WILL WRITE THE PROMPT AT THE TOP OF THE PAGE IF I HAVE USED ONE) Updates occur if and when I create something worthwhile sharing. If you take the time to read what I have written it is truly appreciated, so thank you in advance. PLEASE DO NOT COPY MY WORK.

> We are not born to fit the molds we're given. I am not who they expect. I am not what they define. I've been bullied, ignored, underestimated. But I taught myself. I created myself. From trash to truth, from silence to poetry. This is my confession. My reflection. My rebellion. I Am Lonewolf.