Instrospective Stories

What begins as brief conversations after class slowly becomes something harder to define. Not quite inappropriate. Not quite harmless either. By the end of the semester, one point seems small enough to be insignificant. It isn't.

A man tries to rediscover his faith.

A chronicle told entirely in fragments. After a devastating loss, Margaret finds herself crossing oceans, carrying memories she cannot abandon and a future she never asked for. These are the moments in between: the memories that refuse to fade, the people who remain, and the slow, silent process of learning how to live after.

The young Princess Pepita Most moved to Nimede to begin a new life and achieve her dreams, but she was not conscious that someone would change all her life and her point of view about love. This is a university project, in which we had to create short texts inspired by the style of some important writers. I'm proud of my work and my friends encouraged me to publish it, so here it is.

Caught between heavy traffic, bad weather, and a restless mind, Larson Silas expects an ordinary workday. But when a familiar scent drifts through an apartment hallway, it awakens memories he thought he left behind-and leads him toward an unexpected realization.

It's funny how an ordinary day can turn into something unforgettable- even when it has no chance of continuing. The same schedule. The same place. The same faces. Until one fleeting look changed everything. And then life played its card, and it ended right there. Maybe he hesitated. Maybe he made a mistake. Or maybe some moments are only meant to exist as a what if.

Everything seems so black and white sometimes. I don't see rainbows as I used to when I was a child. Maybe a I was naive 'cos I was raised inside a crystal ball. Now my reality is broken, I found myself in it. As it was painful, it was also real. I've seen colorful and dreadful rollercoasters. Some give me light, some give me darkness. I hold on to the latter, it's is less disappointing. For I know that good is not finite just like Humankind.