Naturalism Stories

To save the humans, is to love them. To make them remember, is to know them. And to repent, is to renew. Humans might go extinct again, for something dark is rising in power. We must all remember that only we, the people, can defeat it, but we will do well with a guide. And there are eight. The forces of nature have created offspring in human form so that humankind can be saved and enlightened, but can these eight teenagers really bear this responsibility, or will the weight of it come crashing down on them?

A supernatural kinda poem about how I connect with nature

✨️Feel every heartbeat between the lines.✨️ Threads of the Heart is a tapestry of emotions, stories, and truths. From forgotten souls to moments of pure happiness, every poem listens, remembers, and speaks the language of the human heart. ♥️💫 Welcome to Threads of the Heart💖!!! #Ambys2025Entrant #Ambys2025R2Qualifier

From the perspective of a girl you see her life pass, her hopes, dreams, mistakes, and deep rooted regrets.

Mily Junegrass Womack-Yoder wanted to be a Jack when she grew up. She dreamed about the day she would earn her Face and decide her life's trade before the Aces. But she was only eight, so she had well over a decade to figure all that out. Dog, Mily's dad, said he was practically born a Spade, but her mother, Bird, was true to the Hearts. Little did she know that picking suit was the least of her worries...

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Sometimes some memories of the past abandons us with some esoteric yet beautiful feelings. ~Here is my first watt pad poem~ ~Hope you all like~

I fear life may one day be gone but I do not hope to be forgotten so I bled my life in poesy so,evergreen I shall remain immortal in her eternal memories.

Its not proficiently written. But think about what happening to nature because of use (humans)

Find the meaning. The new age of things. If you are an outcast, a new person, an artist. I will update this to keep myself sane. I hope this is interesting.

A very short story on the trials of life and its simple joys. - The winds sent thin wisps of snow racing through the air, veiling the way ahead in a pale-grey so vivid and incisive that it almost seemed a living thing. . .

A short story about a man and his complex relationship with a couple.

This story is about the hasty nature and the ruthlessness of reality, the closeness of a loved one, a dear friend.

Do you believe in the supernatural? In magic?. Two humans separated by planets and eventually meeting each other. Is this destiny or the supernatural playing games with them or is something bigger than them all threatening their existence?... Blood and bones....a story about everything you categorize as absolute nonsense. Where must we go? We who wander this wastelands in search if our better selves...

Just a collection of the different poems I have written A bunch of different themes and basically just a digital form of my note book but I'm posting them here because I'm just girl 🎀

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