Narration Stories

"The one thing Steve so secretly desired, he could barely allow himself to think it. Francine 'Frankie' Delmares." "Francine Delmares was doing better. At least since freshman year of high school. The only way is up when you've already hit the bottom." Steve and Frankie were never anything to each other. They weren't friends, not necessarily enemies, and definitely not lovers. Though, Steve can't seem to shake the pull of Francine Delmares from his head no matter what he tries to distract himself with. Frankie's been dealing with too much to even notice Steve Harrington at all. But her therapist has been challenging her to take baby steps on her journey to recovery. Francine wanted to get better, and she didn't want to pay attention to anything but that. But fate has a weird way of making you pay attention, and of changing things. But in Hawkins, change might include rabid-beasts from a parallel dimension and a kill-or-be-killed alongside someone you never could have anticipated. dual! pov steve harrington x fem! oc [stranger things 2-5] © 2025 -FINDYOURSELF-

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I was doing so well. For years I kept myself balanced. For years I kept myself away from anything that could set me off. Then she fell directly into my lap. Jasmine Rose isn't just my rival at work- she is everything my therapist could never have known to warn me about. I only wanted to be a good writer. I only wanted to be a good friend. I only wanted to be a good man. So why did the safety switch off when she smiled? Why did I hear that familiar click when she laughed? Maybe she's too perfect to be toxic. Maybe I'm too damaged to be saved. And if she ever pressed the barrel to my temple and asked me to pull the trigger... I can't promise I'd say no. Which leaves me with one impossible question: Am I the the target? Or am I the gun?

Shadows Of The Cosmic Abyss is a relentless sci-fi fantasy saga of godlike powers, celestial beings, impossible stakes, and the rise of a chosen warrior forged in betrayal, tragedy, and limitless potential. In the year 2150, a mysterious ship crashed into Earth. Lyra Nova sends Kyle Mirell and his team to uncover the origins and what awaits them is something terrifying and powerful. While Lyra Nova is on her path of destiny, Kyle Mirell must grow strong while also confronting his inner darkness.

قصة نفسية غامضة عن الذاكرة، والذنب، وأصداء حبٍ لم يوجد يومًا حقًا. في عالمٍ يلتف فيه الزمن حول نفسه، يسير "ساي" باحثًا عن "ناي" - الفتاة التي اختفت في ماضيه المنسي. لكن مع كل خطوة، يقترب ليس منها... بل من الحقيقة المدفونة تحت ظلال انعكاسه هو. المرايا تهمس. والحدائق تنزف. كل اختيار يعيد تشكيل الواقع... وكل حقيقة تتطلب تضحية. (قصة شعرية تمزج الرمزية بالرعب النفسي والتأمل العاطفي.)

T- houghts that were left U- nspoken, L- ives I- nside my head to P- revent me from losing my S- anity.

I Think I Love Myself?! is a coming-of-age story told through a collection of journals about love, written by a first-generation immigrant and eldest daughter (the elusive N.R.M.). Each entry ladders back to the question we all wrestle with at some point: I love myself... well, I think I love myself?! Loving yourself sounds obvious. We're told to love others as we love ourselves, but love is a question mark and an exclamation point, sometimes at the same time. Each journal in my larger collection captures a conversation with every version of myself (past and present), from 14 year old me to 29 year old me. Chapter Outline: 1. Genesis 2. High School Years 3. Undergraduate Years 4. Postgraduate Years 5. Mid-to-late 20s

Set among the coal-choked hills of central Pennsylvania and in the lingering shadow of World War II, two souls from opposite sides of town discover a fragile thread of hope: one hidden beneath the weight of rations, silence, and fear. Darren Murphy, twenty-five, is bound to the legacy of his Irish Catholic descendants - a lineage carved in coal and carried in silence, of men who spent their lives underground to put bread on the table. Seven days a week, he works beneath the earth to keep food on the table for his mother and younger brothers, while his father, hollowed by drink and decades beneath the earth, fades slowly before him. Though the mines have claimed his body, Darren's mind drifts towards a life far removed from the coal-streaked hills of his birth. Claudia Caruso, twenty-one, is the spirited daughter of Italian immigrants, who arrived in central Pennsylvania just two years ago, hopeful and unaware of the world's shifting tides around them. Claudia has stepped into the rhythms of family duty, helping run Caruso's Bakery - a shared haven for the town. A place where old and cross-ethnic traditions endure, providing what little reminders of shared humanity - like the breaking of bread - remain. As the bleak state of the world and crumbling mines below cast a dark shadow over their small, suffering town, Darren and Claudia form an unexpected bond. What begins in secret turns in to a quiet rebellion: a forbidden connection between two families shaped by old world pride, war-time suspicion, and the aching poverty of the American working class. Together, they navigate the fault lines of family, faith, and fear, daring to believe in something beyond mere survival. BENEATH THE SLAG HEAP MOON is a tender and haunting coming-of-age story set against the backdrop of wartime America - an elegy for forbidden love, for inherited grief, and for the quiet, defiant hope of a life far beyond the one passed down.

What if every time you fall asleep, your soul goes somewhere else? As Earth faces an inevitable collision with a rogue planet, governments issue a strange warning: don't sleep. Because sleep doesn't just rest the body - it sends the soul traveling. Through breaking news, panicked broadcasts, and collapsing systems, Traveling Souls explores a world where humanity may have already destroyed itself... not by war, but by staying awake. A short speculative story about media hysteria, labor, and what happens when survival itself becomes exploitation.

「 TXTZY ＃2﹕yejixyeonjun 」 － in which they promised to each other that they will be in a serious relationship in the future but he seems to have forgotten. written in fil-eng. epistolary + narrative. 042020 ━ 051720 © HANTHUSIAST, 2020

Random imagine book about the boys, got bored Kindly enjoy :) (Smashing, Kevin, and Reekid may not be part of the boys, but I'll still include them)

**DISCLAMER** THIS WILL BE MOSTLY NARRATED RATHER THEN THE HALF DIALOGE HALF NARRATED TYPE OF STORIES it's a simple one shot about the how much the reader loves Pyrrha from RWBY it's a very very short story that I randomly wrote one night. and yes I'll be cheeky and added in some stuff from references

Minecraft Dungeons is a story about the evil Arch-Illager and the Orb of Dominance. This is a different story, but it still related to Minecraft Chapters. Join the crew as they set up on adventure on saving the Villagers and stopping the Ord's corruption. This story is base off of a Minecraft game call Minecraft Dungeons by Mojang. It will contain swearing and 18+

Joel was made for loneliness, he liked being alone. But after traumatic event after traumatic event. His one comfort became his curse. No matter what he did, he just kept crawling back.

Medha Pineapple-Lover is an academically exceeding 7th grader who does not like pineapples (Minus pineapple candy). One day she gets an invitation to The Peer Tutoring Club, and of course she accepts this invitation usually only given to people from 8-12th grade. But, let's be honest here, even though she's passionate, she couldn't teach those sixth graders anything to save her life. WARNING: Includes censored swearing (like this: %#$#) and some uncensored minor cusses, such as crud, son of a gun, brat, ect.) If cussing is triggering for you, I suggest you don't read this.

He was her first love 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟎

This is just for fun and is not related to any real life event's I do hope you enjoy reading this or don't whatever works for you

You used be friends with this group of boys and all of them adored you and you did as well. Until one day your abusive boyfriend said you had to leave Australia and leave your best friends. You were scared of him so you had to say ok and you said goodbye to your childhood friends and left Australia. Until one day, all of that changed...

I never thought this day would come, (Not so soon at least). The day I finally put my foot down and literally scream, "CAN YOU QUIETEN DOWN?", to yet another imbecile down the street. I think I realised how much, we as a society are forced to be tolerable of other people. When I went to the cinema and politely told this tall individual that I cannot see past their massive head all I received was a "that's your problem midget", and a big ol classic middle finger in front of the face. That got me thinking as I lay in my bed at 2 in the morning. It was as if a light bulb had gone off in my head because everything seemed a little brighter. I took my pen and paper and started jotting down my struggles which eventually turned into the abomination you have here. My very first book which was previously known as "Weird and wacky things girls understand" to now become what it was always destined to be. "Weird and wacky things nearly everyone understands". Undergoing complete reconstruction

Intro chapter to character basically a narrator speaking to reader before the actual book is revealed. An Autumn terrain in the deep thicket of the woods based in 2017 Almost like an introduction to the feel of the book. If yall don't like it tell me in comments (AND NO STEALING I WORK VERY HARD ON MY BOOK!)