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251 Historias

  • The City of Forgotten Sleep por Rikashiji
    Rikashiji
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      LECTURAS 232
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      Partes 18
    In this city, you are remembered only while you're awake. The moment you sleep, your name is erased. Your face becomes unfamiliar. You vanish from photos, from memory, from everything. Lyra hasn't slept in six years. She wanders the city like a ghost with a heartbeat, surviving on caffeine, fear, and the ache of being completely alone. Until she meets Ezren - a boy who remembers her. Even after sleeping. He shouldn't exist. But he might be the only one who can help her remember who she truly is - before she fades away for good. A story of identity, loneliness, memory, and the impossible need to be seen.
  • A Glimpse i Can't Forget 🌙 por Anmol2208
    Anmol2208
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      LECTURAS 255
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      Partes 15
    Intro: This story is inspired by real emotions. Names and situations have been changed. *Nyra, 18, lives more in her imagination than reality. She dreams of being understood, of someone noticing even her smallest tears. Yet, surrounded by friends and family, she feels alone... Part 1:- "A familiar stranger"👀 The day had been like any other at school. Classes dragged on, teachers lectured, friends laughed over small jokes, and Nyra went through it all like clockwork. By the time the final bell rang, she felt the familiar mix of relief and emptiness. Another day done, routine followed, nothing out of the ordinary. She walked to the bus stop, her bag resting heavily on her shoulder, and climbed onto the bus. Settling into her usual seat, her eyes wandered through the rows of students. That's when she saw him. A boy, sitting a few seats ahead, wearing a crisp white shirt, black pants, and white spectacles perched neatly on his nose. His hair fell slightly over his forehead as he read some notes, completely absorbed in his own world. Nyra's chest tightened for a momnoticed his smile even then, though she didn't know his name. And now, seeing him again, so ordinary yet striking in his focus, that familiar smile flashed in her mind. The boy she had barely noticed last year now sat in front of her, and for some reason, the memory felt alive, as if nudging her, whispering that some connections are never just random. Nyra looked away, pretending to check her phone, but the memory lingered. That small, unnoticed smile from last year had somehow found its way back into her thoughts, making the ordinary bus ride feel strangely... different. 👀
  • 𝓟𝘈𝘗𝘌𝘙 𝘏𝘈𝘓𝘖 𝜗𝜚 𝘚𝘖𝘜𝘓 𝘌𝘈𝘛𝘌𝘙 por CHIGIRI4LIFE
    CHIGIRI4LIFE
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      Partes 4
    ❝𝗜𝗧'𝗦 𝗘𝗔𝗦𝗜𝗘𝗥 𝗧𝗢 𝗦𝗠𝗜𝗟𝗘 𝗧𝗛𝗔𝗡 𝗧𝗢 𝗘𝗫𝗣𝗟𝗔𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗬 𝗬𝗢𝗨'𝗥𝗘 𝗦𝗔𝗗.❞ ━━━ 𝗦𝗢𝗠𝗘 people are born loud. They take up space. They shine. They are remembered the moment they walk into a room. She wasn't. (Y/N) (L/N) has always been the kind of girl the world looks through instead of at. Too quiet. Too gentle. Too easy to overlook. The type of person who smiles first, apologizes first, gives first - and somehow always ends up with nothing left for herself. At Death Weapon Meister Academy, everyone arrives with a partner. A weapon. A match. Someone chosen. Everyone except her. Days pass. Then weeks. Then months. Whispers follow her down the halls. "Maybe she's not compatible." "Maybe no one wants her." "Maybe she's just... not meant to fight." So she learns to be useful instead. Helpful. Polite. Perfect. A performance stitched together with lace sleeves and careful smiles. Because if she can't be wanted- maybe she can at least be needed. But even the softest hearts grow tired. And some nights, when the sky is too big and the world feels too loud, she finds herself crying outside the academy walls, wishing-just once-that someone would choose her first. Not because they have to. Not because it's convenient. Just because it's her. And then- something small finds her. A creature with sharp teeth and a softer heart than her own. The first to stay. The first to refuse to leave. The first to look at her like she is something precious. In a world of monsters, weapons, and madness, where souls resonate and fear turns people into something unrecognizable, she remains something strangely fragile. Not the strongest. Not the loudest. Not the most talented. Just kind enough to hurt herself for everyone else.
  • Diary Of A Hopeless Romantic  por bunnybear013097
    bunnybear013097
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      LECTURAS 1
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      Partes 1
    Hi. I'm not used to write here and I'm not used to be telling my stuff to anyone. But at the rate my life is going on, my feeling and thoughts often engulf me and I have nobody who I can trust irl to tell. So here I am trying to unload my weight. It's basically gonna be a rant session of a lonely lonely gurl living in a big city. No expectations.
  • A meeting with the mafia por baddiegirl457
    baddiegirl457
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      LECTURAS 259
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      Partes 2
    She was just a ordinary girl. Then she meet a boy who turned her life upside down. A horrible accident changed her life forever. She was near death many times. TF IS THIS AHH
  • "He Was Her Favourite Dream" por urz_moonlight
    urz_moonlight
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      LECTURAS 59
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      Partes 29
    🌕 "He Was Her Favourite Dream" 'AARYA' is a girl who listens to the world but never speaks about herself. She carries loneliness like a secret, hides her pain behind a calm smile, and finds peace only under the silver glow of the moon. Her heart dreams of love, understanding, and someone who sees her truly-but the world never notices. "HE WAS HER FAVOURITE DREAM" is a soft, sad, mysterious tale of a girl who finds the love she deserves in the only place that never leaves. Some love exists only in moonlight. Some hearts are never meant to meet in reality. In this quiet, mysterious story of silence, longing, and imagination, Aarya learns that even unreal love can heal, comfort, and stay forever... if only you let it.
  • His Cat por cj-dreams
    cj-dreams
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      Partes 20
    New Updates: undecided ⚠mature content! Abused at home, bullied at school, harassed in class... Catherine Heart; one day she finds herself in the woods. But it's not just any woods, it's where the dangerous and devilish beasts live. Can little red riding hood make it out... alive?
  • Finding Myself por lonely_gurll
    lonely_gurll
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      LECTURAS 66
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      Partes 1
    Maria is a 17 year old girl who is looking for an adventure in her life... When she started this jurney she didn't know what is going to happen in her life and that a lot of things will go upside down. Read the story and find out will Maria find love, happiness or something else.
  • Don't want to loss por royme3323
    royme3323
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      LECTURAS 4
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      Partes 1
    The story is someone life story.
  • Margo por Thirteenseconds
    Thirteenseconds
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      LECTURAS 8
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      Partes 1
    There was a library very quiet also very dark without any people. Except a girl, a lonely girl. No smiling Lost brown eyes With an old book in her hands Sitting on the floor. She had a redhead hair Pale face Thin legs Her name was Margo. She didn't know about love. [But thanks to him, she would.]
  • Whispers Under the Devil's Shadow por NoTanjun
    NoTanjun
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      LECTURAS 16
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      Partes 3
    In a city where danger wears a thousand faces and secrets bleed beneath neon lights, Mia is just another ghost trying to disappear. But when Luca Moretti-the ruthless king of the underworld-locks eyes on her, she's pulled into a dangerous game where desire and death walk hand in hand. He's fire. She's the storm. Together, they're a risk too wild to survive. Can Mia survive the darkness without losing herself? Or will falling for the devil be the last mistake she ever makes?
  •  when I decided not to talk anymore! por AishStorm
    AishStorm
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      Partes 1
    This came out when i did not have that one person with whom I wanted to talk . Things don't always go as we want , but the silence could not keep me from expressing myself . Images - pinterest
  • The Very Lonely Girl por janisaunti
    janisaunti
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      LECTURAS 28
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      Partes 2
    In which lived a very lonely girl.
  • Are you my soulmate? por snowflower711
    snowflower711
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      LECTURAS 23
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      Partes 5
    Alice has never dated anyone her whole life but she is a hopeless romantic who believe in soulmate and true love. She has always been known as the shy and quiet girl even though she is humorous and weird around people she is close to or comfortable with. She love Kpop and watching Korean dramas. She have high standard in men like her Kpop biases and Korean celebrities crushes and made an oath to herself she will only date Asian men. But one day, she met two Caucasian men from Norway who changed her life and perspective. Will she let her guard down to fall in love with one of them or will she stick with waiting for her dream man?
  • Just Getting By por adverageM
    adverageM
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      Partes 2
    Olivia is living day by day. Going through high school trying to figure out life. Being painfully average in every way possible. Smart but not too smart. Athletic but not athletic enough. Pretty but not in any special way. Funny and kind but not enough for people to take notice. Scared her friends don't like her. Waiting for something to happen. Scared and insecure about people noticing her and paying attention to her actions. Wanting one guy she can't even have a conversation with let alone have a relationship with. Hoping that life becomes something she looks forward to again rather than just getting by. Shawn: Mr. perfect or at least that's what everyone thinks. He is nice to everyone, on the honor roll, captain, and quarterback leading his team to state. He's a loving son, considerate friend, and boyfriend. He has everything a guy could want but he's so busy living his life to please everyone else he doesn't even realize he's unhappy himself. Hoping that people will realize he is only human so he can stop being scared to make mistakes. Doing everything possible to be perfect and Hoping that life becomes something he looks forward to again rather than just getting by.
  • The Umbrella Girl por Witchy_Z
    Witchy_Z
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      Partes 59
    "So, what's so special about your umbrella?" I asked. "It's waterproof, what else," she laughed. "No. It's just that.. you're always roaming with it. I never saw you without it. Even here it's with you." I answered, holding my breath, hoping she won't feel hurt. "Well. Just know that....thanks to this umbrella, you were able to notice me." She said as she grinned. "Sorry?" I wasn't sure I if understood. "Come with me," she said as she got up and walked out of the restaurant. I followed her. She kept on walking. I called out her name several times but she didn't turn and kept on walking ahead of me until we reached on the beach. There was not a soul found on the beach. It was completely dark. I wondered why she would bring me there. "Maybe she wants a first kiss?" I thought as I laughed at my stupidity. "Florence... Why did you bring me here?" I asked curiously. "To show you the magic of my umbrella." she said and she turned around. As she turned and faced me, she closed her umbrella and my knees started to tremble with fear. I looked everywhere and shouted: "Florence!....where are you?.... Florence!!" But she was nowhere to be seen. She had disappeared.
  • The Day She Stopped Crying por ThatAn1meGirl
    ThatAn1meGirl
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      LECTURAS 10
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      Partes 1
    This story is about a girl who would cry about anything and everything, but one tragic day something terrible will happen and all hell breaks loose se.. Don't steal my story or characters! Everything is mine. Thanks! Let me know if it was good and if you'd like a second part.
  • The Forgettable Girl  por emandmas
    emandmas
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      Partes 1
    She goes around school, has a job down the street at the diner everyone stops at after school, yet nobody can remember her
  • Single Person Vibes por likefightmeplease
    likefightmeplease
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      Partes 19
    i get rlly lonely sometimes and i can't post it on instagram bc then my friends and family worry so here it is on here.