Lonesome Stories

A quiet reflection on trying, failing, and still waking up each day. For anyone who feels the weight of their own exhaustion.

Thea Nightingale and Rory Clark were playing a dangerous game when the two lonesome souls were only waiting for the other to run away. They knew it was bound to happened since they were, after all, doomed from the very beginning when he had offered her a life she didn't know she wanted. When he had wanted more from her than she was willing to give. All there was left to do was wait and see who was the winner and the loser. The loser being the one that got away. The winner being the one who stayed. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED @LONELYCSTARR ****could be read as a stand-alone****

I'll write my deepest inner thoughts. So it'll be like a diary. I'm doing this because I live in a conservative country with no mental resources and i want a living person to know my truth as well as my pain. (english is not my first language. so there will be mistakes. ) BPD stands for borderline personality disorder. Just imagine an insane person. Then go research on google what it means. Your imagination was probably wrong.

A collection of writings, that I've written over a period of time, most are sad, others are happy, some are in between. But each of them have a special meaning, a special message, I hope that you'll be able to find the message

Short story told in poems, about a girl that got bullied. She never stood up for herself or did anything so they would leave her alone, because her parents taught her to remain silent. She's the one to listen, because 'she deserves everything'. It would be really amazing if you read it and tell me how much you liked it, or if you liked it at all. Thank you :) ~Carry xx

Late Night Thoughts as we think about all the terrible things that happened in our life.

A Shadow on the wall decides to spark up a conversation with the lonesome and isolated protagonist - this is the story of where that conversation led them...

Before me, I find a canvas filled with swatches of deep red and yellow melting into the amber sky, painting a dawn like I had never seen before. So much so that it would slip from the sky onto my dress and drench the entirety of it in its colours.

The feelings you feel when you just want to be left alone.

Love always want to be special for its dearones, either it proves danger or delightful fore someone, love will ever be their first and last choice because it has purity of someone's faith, someone's kindness, someone's lighted face, someone's rememberence, someone's pain, someone's behaviour, someone's cuddle and what with...... The promise brings you to a new world of love and humour...it fills you with new thinking towards lovely word love....i can promise you must start filling yes i should be a lover like these words for someone...my dream lady....my heroine...my babes....my life partner...my magic...my luck...my fortune ....my future.....my emotional thing....my life.etc.

This is a poem I wrote after my Grandpop died. Sadly nine months later my Grandad died. Sorry it's depressing, but it's the best poem I've ever written.

60,000+ words ➠"Overall, it was a well-depicted story, definitely a good read and any fans of supernatural, mystery, fantasy genres will absolutely be entraced by this book." By reviewer @Luciferthepride. ➠ "Will definitely recommend it to those who enjoy reading this genre." By reviewer @Dimwitted_Muttonhead 🥇First prize in Paranormal- Enchanted Awards 🥇First prize in Mystery/Thriller- TFC Mini Writing Awards - When an unknown yet that once familiar voice appears in Rebecca's teenage life, would she be able to uncover the secrets within this new stranger who soon enough befits her as her invisible best friend? Leaving behind her typical regular life, Rebecca leaps in to untangle the conundrum of her new immortal friend, accompanied by her high school mates- all six forced into a team of purely coincidental situations, each identified by their own spirits. They were said to be the crucial members of a spiritual prophecy, meant to secure their own spirit loved ones in order to stop the arrival of a destroyer. Murders, mystery, ghosts, spirits, love, romance, and drama. But what will she do when her spiritual best friend becomes the culprit, and definitely not the spirit her friends had? But rather the descendant of the destroyer, striving to be on the good side? For her, it's her best friend that made her accept herself or that provisional world. ~◇~ •♤• ~◇~ So hop in, to discover the survival game of an introverted extrovert and the endless dangers she gets into with a bunch of her five other friends.

A horror story

~ I can't change who I am ~ Bin ich die einzige, die so denkt?

I am alone.

here lies my thoughts, the untold ones. the ones that most people cannot see coming from me. and i know its not just me who feels this way -anon

This is the second part to my last story about the mysterious new face. The story is mainly about the fear of falling for someone new and are unaware of their true intentions, but really the freedom of carelessly falling for that new face. Its all about trusting not only your gut, but the forces of the universe and hoping everything will work in your favor. This is one of my favorite pieces.

This is a collection of the madness in my head, if you somehow stumble upon this, please respect my words..for I am fragile.. A book of my short poems and quotes..

Her name was Penelope...and she was alone. Although, Penny didn't realize she was alone. She thought her books were all the company she needed. That is what she thought before her world came crashing down, and Penelope realized there's no one alongside the alone...