Historias de Memorylane

Rack your brains with some quirky flash fictions..

He wasn't worth any explaination after all the things he had done.He couldn't just show up in my life and pretend that nothing happened when he was the one that destroyed everything we had made. "I am fine with a tainted heart." I reply back. ****************************************** "Thank you for breaking me." Isn't that a line from Sinead O'Connor? I never understood it before. It used to sound like permission, albeit retroactive, to hurt someone. I get it now. Only a lover can wound so deep, cut to the very core. That level of trauma has to be an inside job. You broke me and watched me bleed. This is a journey of how a heart can get damaged through trust and love. Not a fictional story. It's a story about lust and love where not knowing the difference can shred a person into pieces.

"𝙸𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚘𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞." "𝙸𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊 𝚏𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚗 𝙷𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚗." {𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐} 𝚖𝚒𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚒 𝚡 𝚏𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛. 𝙸 𝚍𝚘 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚙𝚑𝚘𝚝𝚘𝚜, 𝚐𝚒𝚏𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍/𝚘𝚛 𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚘𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚘𝚘𝚔. 𝚁𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛: 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚊 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚔 𝚘𝚏 𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗. 𝙶𝚎𝚗𝚛𝚎: 𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 | 𝚍𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚊 | 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚏 𝚊𝚐𝚎 | 𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚜𝚝 | 𝚏𝚊𝚗 𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝙳𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗: 𝟸𝟽/𝟶𝟿/𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟿 - 𝙽/𝙰

Wherever you are, whoever you are. Memories can haunt a person more than one could envision. An ordinary girl from the Midwest who just wanted to be loved and grew up learning the ways of almost-relationships by experiencing heartbreak and rejection. Short story based on real life events portraying the feelings as if she were writing in her diary. A story about three guys who have impacted her life in unique yet same ways; Marc, ZP, and Max. She always felt as if feelings were never reciprocated causing hopelessness. Will she ever receive what she has given to those who've never felt the same way? What things will the three guys teach her? Just when she thought it was time to call it quits and that she'd never find love, it had been in front of her all along. He who stops looking for it becomes surprised as what comes to him. Like they say, you have to kiss a ton of frogs until you find your Prince Charming. They were so right.

This is a compilation of my poems and short passages. I plan to keep on adding more as I continue to write! Thanks for reading and if you have any suggestions please feel free to tell me! xx ♡♡

It isn't just a story. It's a love letter to Theatre thanking her for 20 wonderful years and letting her know I am not going anywhere. I am sharing this with tears in my eyes.

A cute little drabble. Memories shared between a boy and girl while growing up, and her constant struggle to figure out how to act around him.

The moments you were amazing

Meher has always felt ordinary-just another daughter in a noisy middle-class household, wrapped in chaos, chai, and sibling squabbles. Until one evening, in black silk and golden heels, she locks eyes with a stranger at a wedding... and her world tilts. The woman is radiant. Warm. Familiar in a way Meher can't explain. She brushes it off-until fate strikes again. A second wedding. A second encounter. And this time, the woman isn't just smiling-she's shaking. Unbeknownst to Meher, the truth has waited in silence for eighteen years. Her real mother, once lost in a coma, is awake. Her father, presumed absent, never stopped loving her. And the life she thought was hers... may have been borrowed from heartbreak. Told through journals, unsent letters, faded lullabies and unraveling secrets, Eighteen Years of Unsaid is a story of forgotten names, remembered love, and the long, fragile journey back to truth.

Christmas is a season of love, joy and laughter. For children it's also about receiving gifts from Santa. And everybody have their own perfect Christmas. Read on to find out the nostalgic yet a twisted story behind my Real Santas.

"I was too focused on myself-completely focused on my dark palette. That I forgot that she, she was the color that I was missing....." - People are palettes. Color Me In.

i'm thee TUFF puppy.

A man walking in the memory lane of his past. Vivid pictures of love's past reminds his playful past. Counted the girls he love dearly by his heart.

A teenage girl is haunted by the divorce of parents. She starts a new life in a new town and meets an interesting character.

Biting your lip, you gave him a somber look. "I will come back." You weren't really sure why you said it. In fact, you didn't think you could stay true to that promise. It sounded like you were reassuring yourself more than him. Nonetheless, a burning spurt of determination throbbed in your chest. Sonic assessed you for a moment before shaking his head. "And I'll be waiting." ---------------------------------------------- Green Hills was the only home you've ever known. It may not seem like much, since its population was pretty small. It was a magical place to you. What saddens you the most is leaving your once precious home and going onto a new one, far, far away. But what if that journey gets delayed by a new, unexpected one? When Crazy Carl's stories about the 'Blue Devil' aren't really stories? ---------------------------------------------------------- °Cover created by me! °Except for [Y/N]'s parents, none of the characters belong to me! They belong to Paramount as part of the Sonic the hedgehog movie. °Sonic the hedgehog belongs to a company named SEGA.

READ ABOUT MY TIMELINE OR WHATEVER