Monochromatic Stories

In a world where you only see black and white until you've encounter your soulmate, what would you do if your fated person refused you and feared commitment? [These first few chapters are for Kenny, my friend and 2nd creator of this story and its characters] {more info to come...}

In a world in which much is unknown and many are on a path to discovery, poetry is a way to express true, deep feelings. Knowing who you are is a continuous journey and this is my own, illustrated through pictures and the written word. *All poems included are my original work. I do not own the rights to some of the photos included, except for those indicated. I do own the rights to this anthology's cover.

✦ · · · · ─────────────── ❝ Menciona a quien crees que le queda mejor, cariño~. ❞ ║▌│││▌║│ ________·˚⎜ ༘♡₍❁ུ۪۪ 【𝐂𝐫𝐞𝐰 𝐌𝐨𝐧𝐨𝐜𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐜】

Ishq Ka Rang Safed is a tale of love that transcends boundaries, a journey of rediscovering life's colors in a monochromatic world, and a fight against the chains of tradition. Can their love withstand the storms of societal judgment and the unforgiving gaze of an empire?

Daryl struggles to come to terms with failing treatment for their monochromatic vision.

Welcome readers! I welcome you to my Monochromatic Anime Gallery! This gallery is composed of my hard work and strong will (which I completely lack). Enjoy looking around and feel free to give comments. I hope you have a good time and will come back again. :) My goal is to reach 80 chapters.

So you like colour I see? Must be a beautiful thing. Teenage Catherine and Emily are twins. Neither sister can see colour. Their brother is determined to help. Join the girls and their brother on their journey to see colour. Will they succeed?

A plethora of secrets. A funeral. A great secret. Betrayal. And hidden lies. That's what's up. They thought everything would be alright once they moved on but, they soon found themselves in a web of mysteries, chaos and secrets that lie beneath their parents' death. The secrets beneath the high society of Rosalda. And the secrets they have within their selves. After all, secrets and lies are fun, as long as one would never find out. Two can keep a secret if one is already dead. Do you know what is scarier? The fact that the high society of Rosalda is a block of thin ice. And your reputation can either thicken or break that ice. Reputations and shadows are quite the same, they stick with us till our last breaths. We could hide them, but once someone shines a tiny bit of light on us, they show up. Now, the Astors should ask themselves, Can they still stay safe? Can they still trust? Betrayal only comes from those who earned our trust. After all, everyone wears a mask. So, "Who will you trust?"

Let's just say Alena has a lot of anger for her Father....So the situation he's put her in is only going to hate him even more. What will she think of being a Gang Leader's Wife?

A cliché story. don't read it. It's for school.

a collection of different poems and quotes

Monochrome: A photograph or picture developed or executed in black and white or in varying tones of only one colour. All pictures and story cover belongs to me.

For as long as I've known, the world around me has survived as a blank canvas. Expressions only portrayed through the monochrome palette my eyes provided. That was until I met him. My blaze. My monochrome world started to turn monochromatic with bursts of colour in every shade, how long could this fire stay lit though? In this world some are separated by the powers held behind their eyes. These powers are held in people like me, shadows... and our counterpart, blazes. A power couple may be formed through a successful pairing however, only once in a blue moon will those counterparts become one...call it destiny if you'd like. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I would also like to mention inspo came from "color rush" so credit to the creators of that for the idea.

In a monochromatic world devoid of color, surveillance is constant and inanimate objects are eerily watchful. Those who discover color risk being cast out. Timothy Hudson, an average man, uncovers a forbidden truth.

A journal written by S to Melody Shade.

When we live to be remembered we are left broken. Once apart we drown deep near death into the world of the forgotten. Memories fall rampant and burn through flame before the citizen rapture as we are left to murk in the underbelly of the darkest keep. Ashes adorn you when all you have to dream feels bleak and obsolete. [ Media drawn from outside inspirations, ownership belongs to respected talent. Literary work by Ayer Eternal ]

In which she's the weird kid in Jack's class. The one who dresses as a different monochromatic colour every day.