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  • Always You by RachelThayne
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    You... The first thing I think about each morning is... you. The smell of your hair.... How your skin feels pressed to mine.... The way the sun streams through the window on your side of the bed, the light dancing with such joy across your gently sleeping face: Playing with each feature, as if the sun itself can't get enough of you. Why did you have to go?...
  • The Endless Cycle by gessieguimaraes
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    Trapped in a surreal and silent cycle, Laura watches her world transform. Familiar objects distort, memories evaporate. When she realizes that no one else sees or recognizes her, she faces the most intimate terror of all: ceasing to exist within herself. The Endless Cycle explores trauma, dissociation, and psychological horror - a descent into a mind struggling to survive as the world begins to disappear.
  • 10 Poems by Sneezy_an
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    Thoughts ran through my mind, which I allow myself to take from the mental stream and write them down in the form of words.
  • ADDICTIVE LOVE  by P_G_Bullet
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    A Double-Edged Embrace
  • No Voice by MilkTeaSipper
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    This poem captures the quiet agony of someone trapped in a controlling relationship. The speaker longs for freedom and self-expression but stays silent out of fear of losing the person they love. It's a powerful reflection on emotional suppression, lost autonomy, and the pain of being unseen.
  • Everything wrong with me by vinniepede
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    "I" is an introspective, psychological journey of a 17-year-old girl who, after the heartbreak that shatters her world, spirals into an existential crisis. Lost in the echoes of love and burdened by a fading sense of identity, she questions the meaning of life, love, and self. Haunted by memories and numbed by despair, she begins a slow, painful search for purpose - not to become who she once was, but to discover who she could be beyond the ruins.
  • 6 Months of paranoia (revised) by Foxspirit2001
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    6,837 km is separating Alexandra's broken family and the creature media has been talking about. She must reveal her true self if she wants to survive the last 6 months of her life. Through horror and love, Alexandra must tame the beast once and for all.
  • Wolves and Skinwalkers by Loganofthenorth
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    Poems about Depression, Grief, Losing Yourself, Not Fitting in, etc. Most of these poems will be sadder ones because I use poetry to vent.
  • The peace and pain of love  by Artishan7
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    This story well text is about how much peace and pain love can bring to a single person it's about me and about others to thougjt it would be perfect for a young black author to make.
  • Recreating Jeremiah by nicolejking
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    This is the tragic story of Jeremiah, a man now consumed in guilt after losing the love of his life and two precious children to a murder suicide. He has lost everything, even himself. How ever could he come to grips with the awful events and walk forward? Will he?
  • In the end the memories remain by realredstories1
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    In a near future where technology makes it possible to digitize and share memories, Thomas Müller lives a life of unwanted extremes. As an amateur extreme athlete, he collects breathtaking and dangerous memories at ever greater risk to himself in order to trade them for more beautiful memories for his sick son, who has been bedridden for years. Although Thomas' willingness to make sacrifices enables his son to experience adventures that would otherwise be denied to him forever, it is precisely this willingness to make sacrifices that is now to be put to the test. Soon on Royal Road written by D.M Heller
  • Pine Trees Are Made Of Triangles by Writer_Spry
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    After coming home from their summer in Gravity Falls, Dipper starts getting noticeable changes and the people around him, including him, don't know what to do. These changes may seem like he's going crazy to others but for those in the know, he's acting more like Bill. While the triangle was most likely defeated, it seems like Dipper is starting to take one big influence from him. Warning: despite how the title makes it seem (I've seen a lot of billdip stuff on here so I know some patterns) this is NOT billdip and it never will be. Anyways feel free to enjoy or not enjoy this story Cover art and story idea by me, written by me Please note that the first chapters was written around a year ago and everything after that is gonna be a lot better, I just wanted to use it took me a while to make
  • I Love You, I'm Sorry(Twilight)(BellaxJacob) by Shipperandfanficer15
    Shipperandfanficer15
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    "You're kidding, right? You chose this Cullen. Out of all the sob stories of the group, you were the one that got a say so. Now you have the gall to complain that the grass was greener on the other side." Hindsight's 20/20, and Isabella's reaping the consequences of her human self's actions. Post BD. (Disclaimer! I do not own The Twilight Saga: Books, Movies, or Characters.)
  • Descent by trakoscan
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    Betrayed and on the edge of a consuming darkness, a soul faces a choice: sink into the depths that erase all warmth, or cling to a fading memory of light-knowing that whatever emerges from the dark will never be the same.