Истории Lonelynights

in which oh sehun finds someone as lonely as him through omegle。 ❝are my lonely nights still lonely when I have you?❞ ✎ started: 5/26/18 ✉ ended: ?/?/?? + a story dedicated exo's oh sehun ☾

The whole 16 years of her life could be sumed up with a single yet painful word - high. But no number of shots could ever help her fade out the memories along with the lights of her hotel room and just sleep. And just when she decided to sleep forever, he offered to put her to sleep. Night after night.

In the quiet of midnight, she writes to the moon - pouring out heartache, hope, and everything in between. Each letter is a piece of her soul, a silent conversation with the sky. A journey through pain, healing, and love - one letter at a time.

Is it possible to stop our emotions?

Base on the True Feeling 🎯part 1️⃣

We see how dancing has impacted the lives of Marie and Robert and how thez long to just dance together, doesnt matter what dance or where... (ignore how crappy the story cover is, is will change it)

A short story about a girl named ava. This is my first work soo pls let me go this timee

A collection of poems I wrote during November, 2014. {some of these are triggering, so if you are triggered easily, please do not read them.} « lowercase intended »

a compilation of poetry. © TOMMIE , 2018

A wolf is in love with the moon for he cries for a love he will never touch, just as the unspoken prayers for a lost lover will never be heard by them unless there is a miracle.

short poems for those lonely nights.

19th century drunk texting.

When you have someone to care for you and that person does anything in his power to make you smile. And you take that person for granted and hurt them to an extent that they leave without tears in their eyes. Then you realize your mistake and you want to apologize but what if its too late???

Englisch: "At night, I lie awake, questioning what went wrong. Do you think of me? Do you miss me the way I miss you? Our love was a beautiful dream, too perfect to be real, but now we're just strangers, haunted by memories. The world we built together is fading, and everything that once felt alive is now gray and distant. A story of love lost, longing, and the silence that follows after it all falls apart."

I write poetry, more likely known as; art.

I lay in my bed, thoughts blowing my head, can't get them outside, my wandering mind.

My 1st Book so Bare With Me Y'all!!💙🌍 P.s Not Edited 🤷

A boy named Daniel went abroad 'cause of his job he was forced to go abroad ..It was being very frustating for him..He never left his parents alone, everyone hated him as he was not doing his work instead he use to doodle behind his register ..after some days his mental health became weak and there was a second charater of scott ...THE SERIAL KILLER ..

Short stories. Long drags. Soft chaos.