Nightthoughts Stories

There are things that happen at night that do not belong fully to dreams or to waking. Moments when the body goes still but the mind stays alert. When shadows feel deliberate. When voices sound familiar enough to answer, yet wrong enough to fear. When you are certain you are awake - and later realize you may not have been. This book is not about monsters. It is about losing control while fully conscious. What you will read here did not happen once, or in one place, or in one form. These experiences followed me across years, rooms, and stages of my life - changing shape, but never intent. Sometimes they whispered. Sometimes they watched. Sometimes they touched. Every incident in this book is real as I remember it. Some moments are clear. Others are fragments - sensations, fear, stillness, pain. Where memory faltered, emotion remained. Where certainty failed, awareness did not. If you have ever woken unable to move, if you have ever heard your name when no one was there, if you have ever felt fear before understanding why - this book may feel uncomfortably familiar. And if it doesn't, read carefully. Because once you become conscious in the dark, sleep is never entirely innocent again. Content Warning (15+) : This book contains intense descriptions of sleep-related experiences that may be disturbing for some readers. Themes include fear, loss of bodily control, altered states of consciousness, and psychological distress occurring during the night. Descriptions may trigger anxiety in readers with sleep-related disorders. Reader discretion is advised. Recommended for readers 15 years and older.

"I love to be awake at night, When no one else's awake, And it's quiet and there's peace. And I don't HAVE to, But I can, And I feel so free. It's beautiful at night, At night is where I want to be." ------

just some sad hours

This will be some of my thoughts and i really hope im not the only one that thinks this way-

Random short stories I wrote mhmmhm

A poem for the dreamers who wake up with an aching chest. It's about the ghostly pain of a midnight love and the hope that the night might bring them back just one more time.

A collection of poems I've written through the years and am still writing.

Short poems ✨

I like to think it's the journey The thing that truly changes people Not the destination.... So join me if you must ..... I hope you can endorse me As I indulge myself And become as vulnerable as ever...

Poems

This is my first ever Wattpad book, so it probably isn't great. These are just poems and ramblings that I did either on my own time or for school.

This is a collection of poem type notes that I type up on my phones note app about different experiences in my life, bad break ups, new love, anxiety ridden thoughts I hope you enjoy and find these relatable. About me: I have been living with anxiety for over 4 years now and recently just got medically diagnosed with anxiety and depression. I have gone through all of life's battles barely making it out alive but I am here, I have survived and now it's time to tell my story. Also these aren't exactly poems but they kinda are idk what they are but they're here and I hope you enjoy!

Luna, madre mia, madre buona e clemente fatti culla per me stanotte, tienimi nel tuo argenteo ventre. Luna, signora del buio, guidami tu in questo sentiero senza stelle, non lasciare che affoghi nel mio stesso veleno. Luna, vergine della notte, cantami una ninna nanna, trasportami nel tuo cielo, accoglimi nelle tue braccia come una figlia fedele che, invano, ti invoca.

🌙 The Whispers of Soul 🌙 Stories the Soul Never Said Aloud ✍️💭 💫 Every soul carries a silence. Some silences are light 🍃, others are heavy 💔 - too heavy to speak aloud. 🕊️ This book is the voice of a soul that is tired... tired of holding pain for years ⏳, tired of pretending to be strong 🌑, tired of hiding scars behind smiles 🙂💭. Through whispers, it longs to be free - free from the weight of memories 🌌, of heartbreak 💔, of wounds no one sees 🌧️. 📖 These pages are not just words. They are the unspoken cries 😢, the hidden tears 🌊, and the quiet strength 🌹 of a soul searching for peace ☁️🌙.

Thoughts of you

litterly as the title says

These are my own pillow thoughts or thoughts i have during the night. These sre based off of my own personal Connections and experiences. So I hope you enjoyed this :) <3

A girl, the stars, thoughts, and silence. maybe my poems are all I'll ever have. do you think the stars have secrets too? sometimes I feel like they look right through me. i like it better when I can disappear. I want you to see me. maybe i was born a contradiction. can you hear my voice even when I can't bring myself to speak? who am I? Is it bad that I don't know? I want to be here but I saw my reflection in the mirror and wondered when I forgot the wonder of my own existence. Basically a book of poems and thoughts. Read or don't.

I just want to say that I love writing and everything that I'm posting here is written by myself. So please don't copy and paste it. Please tell me if there are some grammar mistakes, I'd really like to know them, because I'm not a native speaker :) Thanks for reading!