Nightthoughts Stories

Book I: The Anatomy of Emptin There is a specific kind of weight that only nothingness carries. The Anatomy of Emptiness is a quiet map of an internal landscape we all cross sooner or later, but rarely talk about aloud. Written in the heavy silence of 3:00 AM, this collection of poetic prose traces the slow transition from feeling everything to feeling absolutely nothing. From the echo of breaths in an abandoned ribcage to the modern haunting of digital ghosts, it explores what happens when you become a stranger to your own reflection. This is not a book of answers. It is simply a proof that the darkness is occupied. You are not the only ghost in the house.

"It hurts but I won't fight you, you suck anyway!" Happy reading Author Sham <3 ●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●

A dreamy girl, lost in thoughts and shadows, finding comfort in loneliness while longing for connection and love.

Random things. Daily thought. About life. About love. Myself and you

Reminder: Do not look under your bed . Don't read it when you are alone This is a compilation of short horror stories.

some insight into my god-awful mind

Some poems i wrote and thought I would share with the world. As you read my poems you get to know a little more about me. DISCLAIMER all photos used here do not belong to me unless noted otherwise. All pictures have been grabbed from Google Images

Dear someone This book is composed of my day-happy thoughts and my night-sad thoughts. While reading this book you will learn a little about my life, now please don't expect any abuse stories or any heart reaching experiences. I am simply a person that has lived through a small portion of life's challenges and have struggled and is still struggling with finding out who I am and what is my purpose in life. This is a book that I will update whenever I feel like it until I feel like it doesn't serve a purpose to help me or help anyone that feels alone but doesn't feel like he/she should be. Thank you From: anonymous

A stranger texts him every night at 2:17 AM... But when the truth comes out- it's already too late.

A collection of alphabetic poems for the depressed millenial in you

Just some things I write. Probably not any good but I am feeling inspired recently. So now you have to suffer.

you know when depression hits you in the night .. after midnight thought and feelings

we'll be alright

🖋 Words bleed 🌓 > These are not poems written to impress. They are pieces of silence, of pain, of moments I never said aloud. Each word is a thought I couldn't explain, each line - a feeling I couldn't hold forever. "Poetries of Soul - Part 1" is my collection of truth. Not perfect. Just real. - A.B.

Read it and you may relate.

Random thoughts that keep me awake at night

There are some nights- where sleep comes, but peace never does. Your eyes close, yet the noise inside your head refuses to stop. People think everything is okay... because from the outside, your smile still looks the same. But nobody sees- the story of someone slowly breaking a little more each day. The one who checks on everyone, yet nobody asks how they are. The one who acts strong in front of everyone, but fights battles alone when nobody's around. Some pain cannot be spoken. Because not everyone wants to listen, and not every feeling has words. So people become quiet... talk less... smile less... and slowly begin disappearing inside themselves. Then one day they realize- not everyone stays, and not everyone understands. That's when the night, a pair of headphones, and a sad lofi song become the closest companion. 🎧🌧️ Where every beat hides unspoken words, every melody carries stored-up exhaustion, and every silence holds a thousand emotions. Sometimes people don't cry- not because they're okay, but because there are no tears left, and even the strength to cry is gone. Still, morning arrives... people smile again... and say, "I'm okay." Even though deep inside, they know- some feelings never fully heal. If your heart feels heavy today... give yourself a little time. Maybe not every pain disappears one day, but it becomes lighter. And someday, you'll surprise yourself and say- "After everything... I'm still here." 🖤✨

johnny is the exception (to the numbness). © JUGULARS 2019

When one wakes up in the middle of the night and thinks of Characters! This is the outcome people, as a writer it gets tough BELIEVE ME