Mourner Stories

Kilmartin was never quiet when John was alive. Now, the silence has a voice of its own, and it will not let Francesca sleep. A collection of secret letters written in the dead of night, where Francesca Bridgerton fights a losing battle against the deafening silence of Kilmartin. No longer able to find comfort in the quiet she once shared with John, her grief turns bitter and utterly wrecked. But these letters hold more than just mourning; they hold a terrifying confession. As Francesca begs her late husband's ghost to haunt her dreams, she is forced to confront the agonising reality of the person who is actually occupying them.

ALSO POSTED ON AO3 UNDER THE SAME NAME BY: Bl0ss0m_XP (aka me) A long time ago, in the depths of the abyss, two young abyss walkers were created... helloooo, if anyone actually reads this, WELCOME! i may be the first person ever to write for this game but yeah i think this turned out good. i wrote this thing on two seperate days both at two something am, with that said enjoy this silly story where nothing bad happens! you do not need to know what abyssal is to read this, but knowing it makes this better

Dr. Bernard Cole is dead. And his memorial was full of those who were helped by his work. But Dr. Cole's life wasn't always one of helping others. A certain moment in his life ensured that at his funeral, he wouldn't be buried alone. And that moment affected one other person as much as it did Dr. Cole. His protege and the new head of The Sarieah Institute Of Science: Doctor tracey Greenfield.

What is broken cannot be reforged.

A poem about haunted memories and being relentless

Olivia Fordger, "the weird girl who has no friends" meets Aaron Skariah, "the guy everybody wants to befriend" on the first day of sophomore year.... and somehow he became her first friend and she became his last :) No sooner did her silly life start getting better than something tragic followed.

Self-written poems that relate to my life. Sorry that Part 2 is not a poem it's just kinda of a little story. Please comment or vote if you want more!

Here you will find an ever-growing collection of poems showcasing the darkest parts of my mind. Please do not romanticize my pain, as pain is all I seem to feel by the end of all my chapters, as well as most times in the middle, and sometimes from the very beginning. If these written works make you feel less alone in your past, present, or future circumstances, I'm so sorry. It will be okay, someday.

Jinxx is tired of being unhappy and plagued by depression since Sammi left him. The only happiness he has now is when he's in concert.... which might give him the ultimate happiness

What happens when we die? I stayed...

One soldier killed in a great war is of importance to none but his wife.

She stood at the end of the cliff debating if she would jump, and that's when she made up her mind and took a step into the darkness. What happens when someone tries to save her,and she almost survived,but slipped through his fingers and she was falling. He thought he could save her but he was wrong For she cannot be saved

In January 2020, I lost my father in a traumatic way as he passed while I was performing CPR. As a way to cope, I started to journal. My journal entries quickly turned to poetry, a form of writing that I had no experience in. Over time, my poems have evolved to be about more than my father. I'll start to share them in this book. I believe the works in here are a collaboration between my father and I. Rest in peace SBR. I love you and hope you enjoy this book as much as I enjoy the comfort I get from writing these poems

Journal entry 9/14/21 - the emotional process of mourning the loss of my wife

"I don't need your pity, Potter.", he spat out. "You have my sympathy, Draco.", Harry's correction was soft. Draco stumbles across Harry's girlfriend trying to save Lavender, mid Battle Of Hogwarts. Someone gets carried to safety with a love confession sprinkled in there. (Disclaimer! I do not own the Harry Potter: Books, Movies, Plays, Games, Websites, TV Show, or Characters!)

Here I'll be writing short stories. They'll have no connection to each other and will (hopefully) hold a bunch of different genres. Enjoy !

This is a poem dedicated to my beloved bunny rabbit, Fudge, who passed away 14th August, 2019.

A boy who lost his mom at the age of 7 and was forced into foster care with no family left. As he gets older he comes into realization about his abilities and who his mom really was. Throughout his high school year he fights battles, fights for the love of his life, and finishing off what his mother started. But will he be able to love and save the world? Find out by reading the story.

After French vocalist Blanche Monet's younger sister Esmeralda dies, she falls into a deep despairing depression. In comes Eon Kurogane, a talented Japanese pianist who is a fan of Blanche and comes into her life with the hopes of helping her move on with her life after Esme's death. Between the difficulties of life and death; singing and playing the piano; disabilites; and Fate and Misery, will Blanche see past her despair-tinted glasses?