Isolated Stories

Giyu tomioka is the current water hashira who has suffered enough pain more than anyone in his childhood but if that wasn't enough his fellow hashiras also tortured him with painful words for not being a social person. Their words always hurt his feelings badly but he never let's it get to them, He keeps his true feelings suppressed and tries to remain strong everyday however it still affected him. Now during one of his missions giyu tomioka encounters an upper-moon demon who nearly ends his life but in that very moment all the painful memories of his life flashes before him which awakens something completely unexpected within the quiet and lone water pillar.

𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 a girl with 𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 plant-based abilities has spent her whole life in isolation under the only mother she knows. ...Everything changes when a dangerous 𝐦𝐚𝐧 on the 𝐫𝐮𝐧 breaks into her house in the forest and neither of them leaves the same.

In the frozen wilderness of Björnsjön, Sweden, a diverse group of young filmmakers from around the world arrives to shoot their ambitious indie horror movie *Scream: Final Cut*. Isolated in snow-covered cabins with no cell signal and miles from civilization, the production quickly turns into a nightmare when a masked killer in a Ghostface mask begins murdering the cast and crew one by one - turning their fictional slasher into a horrifying reality. As the body count rises and the cameras keep rolling, the survivors realize the killer knows every detail of their script... and is following it to the letter. Some stories don't get a happy ending. And this one is headed for its final cut.

Every night at 2:13 A.M., Emily Carter's phone erupts with an Emergency Alert unlike anything she's ever seen. There are no weather warnings, no evacuation orders, and no explanation. Only a chilling message that claims the alert has been issued only to her. Each notification contains a list of precise instructions tied to exact times throughout the night, and when every impossible event unfolds exactly as predicted, Emily is forced to follow the alerts if she wants to make it until sunrise. By morning, the notifications have vanished without a trace, leaving behind no proof they ever existed. As the nights pass, the alerts become longer, repeating every previous instruction while adding another impossible event to survive. Exhaustion begins to consume her, the line between reality and paranoia starts to blur, and every attempt to prove the alerts are real only convinces everyone around her that she's unraveling. If the messages are trying to save her, they never explain what they're saving her from... and with each passing night, Emily can't shake the feeling that the most terrifying instruction hasn't arrived yet.

Citizens have been disappearing from Natovis, the Layered city, for unexplained reasons. Some citizens have interterwoven stories. While in search for their own individual truths they discover a phenomenon a lot larger than themselves.

​"I used to believe destiny was a sanctuary. A fortress built of heavy silk, the scent of burning Bakhoor, and the absolute devotion of the family that adopted me. I thought our home in Country X was an unshakeable paradise, protected by the honor of the Sheng dynasty. I didn't realize a sanctuary is just a cage with softer walls-until the Sultan from Jianghu stepped inside." ​To his ultra-wealthy adoptive family, nineteen-year-old Gaotu is their most cherished, sheltered treasure. Orphaned at seven after a ruthless assassination attempt by his parents' corporate rivals, he was taken in by his family's billionaire best friends-the Sheng dynasty of Country X. Raised within their grand, desert-noir palace gates, he has been fiercely protected from the dangerous world outside, leaving him completely oblivious to the predator sliding into his home. Then arrives thirty-eight-year-old Shen Wenlang. ​A devastating force wrapped in a structured midnight-black Sherwani, Wenlang doesn't merely enter their world; he introduces a slow, calculated enchantment. With patient, predatory grace, he exploits the family's fierce pride to isolate his prize. Under the guise of absolute reverence, he spins an intoxicating web around an innocent boy who has never been taught how to spot a monster disguised as fate. ​The stage has been built, the family is completely blind, and the invisible chains of obsession are already tightening. Zanjeer-e-Kismat: The Shifting Sands of Love is bone chilling psychological thriller noir of absolute obsession, grooming, isolation, and the beautiful cages we willingly build for ourselves. ABO DESIRE FF Wenlang × Gaotu disclaimer: this deals with heavy themes of grooming, obsession, isolation, manipulation, age gap, and also romance and fluff . ( currently on a hiatus) ( meanings and origins of non English words are written at the end of each chp in 'Words To Know')

Four high school freshmen are called by a different family members number just to hear a raspy voice asking whom they are. The teenagers group up and collectively try to discover what happened to their families and who was trying to reach them.

"You are not forced to remain isolated from the world; you choose it out of the fear of being hurt. Sometimes, isolation can feel like your greatest power, but most of the time, it becomes your deepest weakness." Deep within a remote village, miles away from the modern world, Ayan lives a life entirely defined by heavy responsibility. Balancing backbreaking farm work with a newspaper route, he hides behind a polite, practiced smile-a shield to keep the growing demon of loneliness at bay. He asks for no help, shares no pain, and pours his remaining energy into cracking the civil service exams to finally lift his family out of poverty. But the day his results finally bring a spark of hope, destiny tears the ground from beneath him. Stepping off the bus, he finds a crowd gathered outside his house, and a sudden, devastating loss forces him deeper into the dark. Can a heart kept entirely in the dark ever learn to step into the light? Or will Ayan perfect the art of staying unseen until there is nothing left of him to save?

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A miraculous one-shot. Something from Chat's point of view. And I was bored.....don't judge me. Hope you guys like it. :)

Moonlight bathes the brooding chateau on the hill-a place where balconies have caught falling tears and a quiet fountain has watched an unwavering love grow. She yearns for him the way the sun longs for the moon. Yet, hidden away in his dark fortress, he no longer knows how to love. "Tell me you don't love me and I'll walk away from you forever" said Emery with tears in her honey eyes. I'll close the most beautiful chapter of my life. The one that made me feel alive because for once I felt something" Alex turned away and with one tear falling down his eye whispered a broken "I don't love you, I never did. I don't know what love is Emery." Standing in his silent manor, she watched love pack its bags and disappear, haunted by the love she never got the chance to show.

i·so·lat·ed [ˈīsəˌlādəd] adjective far away from other places, buildings, or people; remote: "isolated farms and villages" Vera finds herself stuck in the glade, no real useful memories. Only ones full of confusing faces and words. As she learns to live amongst her new life, she grows bonds with those around her. How bad could a few friends in nowhere really be? Problems start arise when these relationships begin to bloom. Minho X OC + love triangle - gally

A very short story written in 1st person, where your first mistake was looking at that... Thing.

Preface I ran faster and faster. My cool breath projects white clouds into the darkening night, blurring my vision's path. I haven't looked back, but I can feel his intense presence behind me. Nothing could've prepared me for this adrenaline filled moment. I continued to run deeper and deeper into the black forest with my dress barely hanging by a thread. The blue, flowy silk fabric and my sapphire necklace were the only vibrant things in the forest that night. My pitch black hair covered my caramel toned skin, making my face almost unnoticeable. The slight quiver of my pink stained lips was uncontrollable. I was so scared to look back, so I just kept running further into the pitch black. The exhaust in my breath was very audible. I started to focus on my breathing a little too close until I tripped over my ripped dress. Glancing back, I saw nothing except a dark black wall. I stared for a moment in complete silence. A few seconds later, my vision became clear, and I realized that the blank wall was a person standing so close to my face. All I could see was dark clothing. My head slowly turned away, accepting my fate. My eyes filled with tears, yet none fell. He crouched down and pushed my messy hair behind my left ear. He lifted my face gently. I could only see a silhouette of his fair skin. He then said "It's time to wake up now." In a gentle and familiar voice. His voice calmed me for a moment until all of the sudden I heard a loud snap of a finger and flung up from my bed.

A once beautiful dimension is destroyed by humanity no one dares to step foot in a place like this after it turns into a toxic wasteland. This one boy cannot leave his once beautiful home. find the reason why as you follow this story.

ONESHOT# A girl in a isolated place what could go wrong :D (Yall take care of your kids.)

A daily feels

Josh is a young man who is ignored day by day by everyone- except his parents. When his life hits an all time low, he sees no other escape but death, but when he's staring off into the distance on top of a bridge, the girl in the rain persuades him not to take his own life. From then on out Josh is determined to find this mysterious girl again and find out why she didn't ignore him like everyone else. -- May contain upsetting themes for some readers--

This is where my poems are going now instead of all over the place.

Ashley Miller is a rich brat who never had a boyfriend. Everything was normal (and boring) until she bumped (literally) into Carl, the guy who wears tight shirts, probably proud of his 6 pack. Would their Tom & Jerry relationship ever change, after they were stranded in an island who knows where?