Lament Stories

The Stoic's Lament is a hymn of endurance, a tapestry of quatrains woven with sorrow and strength. In lyric echoes and elegiac whispers, each verse carries the weight of silence, the ache of memory, and the quiet triumph of the unbroken spirit. These poems are not merely words but lanterns in the dark; guiding the lost, soothing the weary, and reminding all who wander that even in ruin, resilience blooms. Let this collection be a refuge, a reckoning, a road to clarity carved by time yet untouched by its passing.

This book explores the world the Bible assumes is real. Not a modern reconstruction. Not an argument with science. Not an attempt to make Scripture safe or familiar. Through Scripture alone, these chapters trace a biblical worldview in which heaven is near, creation responds, prayer is spatial, silence is terrifying, idols fracture reality, lament protests faithfully, judgment restores order, and new creation is not escape but renewal. Each chapter stands on its own, forming a coherent vision of a cosmos that listens, resists, and awaits restoration. This is not a book of answers. It is a book of orientation. Read slowly. Let the strangeness remain. And consider what changes when the Bible is allowed to describe the world on its own terms.

A girl who saves Victor's life falls in love with him, but she's unaware he's already married to someone else. When Victor unintentionally hurts her feelings after saying she can't have him, he suddenly feels a surge of regret and questions if he even deserves to keep on living.

The Piper's Lament Echoes off cave walls, He sits alone, old and worn, Watching the seasons drift by In wait for his next storm. --- The word prompts for 'Versification2023' all in one book Runner up for the Word Prompt for day 21: Overwhelmed. Poem titled: The Magician and The Fool.

What remains when a soul departs from the mortal plane? A short philosophy book that explores the different possibilities on the perspective of one's death.

Some short stories I've written whenever (if ever) inspiration strikes. Most are original, some are short fanfics, but these will come with a brief explanation. Most are also pretty dark, but hey, we're on Wattpad. Hope you enjoy! *Slow updates*

Part two of Father from me poem/lament.

You son of a bitch, I'm in 👈

Love, love and more love, but misunderstood

In a decent-sized two-story cottage in a forest near the Kingdom of Ducarmoray live seven gentlemen, each with their own special names and matching personalities, as well as hobbies. Their routine is given a twist when when Princess Lauren is brought into their lives, but after explaining that she's running away from her jealous stepmother, they welcome her with open arms. From Bigun (the big chief with an even bigger heart and smile) to Lament (the woeful yet wise) Lauren wins them over, but what will happen when someone else finds the cottage?

My ode to a woman I am courting.

Hey i am a newbie...this is my first book ever!😮 I am really excited!...i realized recently that writing short poems has always been a hobby..so i thought why not give it a try?Life is about trying new stuff n surpassing expectations. This my own work..n i proud to say that ..because all these poems have come through my experience with life I really hope you like it!😘 This is for you..

A short lament. Considerations of what has been stolen.

In my process of writing and illustrating comic books, sometimes I get the urge to write out and share a beautiful scene that I just feel with in my heart and this will be a collection of these things. Nothing will be planned to correlate tho I can't garuntee at some time or another I'm reinspired to continue or re-write a scene or two.

Why is it that after all these days that I've spent miles away from you, I still long for you? Did I depend too much on time alone and too little on the uncertainty of my emotions? So in vain, I lie on the green grass on such a sunny day, waiting to feel the presence of the one I long for, hoping that your shadow will provide the shade. All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the publisher, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical reviews and certain other noncommercial uses permitted by copyright law.

a collection of some of my poetry I'm just an ordinary girl in an extraordinary world. Life doesn't like me, so I fell in love with melancholy. But that's alright. I forgave my soul. I thought I might start writing poetry because no words seemed to explain my lament as well as the words dipped in suffering. I can't have happiness. That's alright. I explained that to my heart. It can bear it a little longer, I'm sure. After all, it was alone when it was not supposed to be left alone. Put your part into making this world a better place...

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