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(COVER ART DOES NOT BELONG TO ME) This is genuinely a writing prompt from an English class, and it's one part. There is no more story to be told, unless someone wants an update on it ig. And don't be alarmed, it's from a while ago.

A selection of where the darkest/loneliest/grieving ruminations and experiences from different time periods in life have been placed. Warning Triggers! It is not for light reading and if your in a dark place, please avoid. This book comes in three parts Mental health Issues Loss of Loved Ones Darkest Selection of my poems

This is the 4th story of the Lost series. I hope you enjoy.

A short story about a woman who loses her husband in a terrible accident

just a small kny fanfic of after the war and how some of the most cheery people grief over the love ones lost.

It's about a person who wants to say to his love y can't be there where she was n wanted her to show y it's was hard to give him meaning of being lonely wen they can b together PLEASE DONT COPY THIS ITS MY HARD WORK this story is written on the song called "Show Me The Meaning Of Being Lonely" by Backstreet Boys hope u'll like it it's a story on AshNa with different names AshishChowdhry as Raghav Shields RachanaParulkar as Kalpana Brangton

Circe and Paradise Killgore have stepped into a new life after beloved father and husband, Allen Killgore, is killed in a tragic car accident. The tiny cabin, tucked away in the woods stood as a first stepping stone to a new life. All seemed well until mother, Circe, started to hear whispers in the trees at night. Now, Paradise is alone, trying to heal the scars of a lost father and find the mind of a spiraling mother.

"I'm pretty sure there's something wrong with me. My imagination terrifies me and I always get lost in my own thoughts. I talk to myself. I'm always running 'what if' scenarios through my head. I'm incredibly lazy. I live in la-la-land. I'm always hungry and I love chips. I believe in making wishes and keeping promises. And I just love good hugs really. I'm easily frustrated and can be very stubborn. But most importantly, I hate expectations." Four desperate strangers tell their heart breaking stories in a therapy session, allowing their destroyed lives to interlock with one another. Some will recover and flourish as they move on from catastrophe. Others will break with the darkness surrounding them.

A little girl finds it difficult to move on. This story was written for Logico Wringo for the romance genre. For more information, visit this link: https://medium.com/@logicowringo/

A girl with a perfect world. A burning world about to reach her home town. A pandemic to come, a love to be found, survive? Maybe if she can only find a cure and a way to survive if she stays human long enough.

Amidst a city that never sleeps, two souls with evident troubles forge an unforeseen affinity. She carries the weight of scars that tell stories of pain, while he sees beauty where others look away. Under the night sky, their stories interlace, revealing desires and dreams long buried. It creates a spark- A spark she can't feel. A spark he can't see. In this world of vulnerability, how does one discover that true beauty often lies beyond the surface? _ _ _ _ _ A fragile tale of brokenness and healing.