Observation Stories

ලෝකෙ ඉස්සරහ පේන්න ඉන්න රශි ඇයි ඔයා ළඟ ඉන්න කොට ඇයි එළියට එන්නේ නැත්තෙ?? මටත් ඒකමයි තියන ප්‍රශ්නය. මිනිස්සු මූණ දිහාවත් කෙලින් බලන්න බය දේවක ඔයා ළඟදී කෝ කියලා.

"I wasn't looking for anything. I just started noticing." It wasn't supposed to mean anything. Just ordinary days. Ordinary lectures. Ordinary conversations in crowded classrooms. But somewhere between those small moments, Mira started noticing things she never meant to notice. A glance that lasted longer than it should have. Eyes that seemed to find her in every room. Silences that felt heavier than words. Maybe it was nothing. Maybe she was imagining it. Or maybe some stories begin in the quietest ways- in moments so small that no one else would even think to write them down. Except she did. And these are the notes she never meant to write.

A raw dive into the mind of Nonchie, a boy navigating streets, loyalty, love, and betrayal. This isn't a story for the faint-hearted. Every thought, every emotion, every choice is laid bare-unfiltered, unapologetic, and painfully honest. From the thrill of ambition to the agony of heartbreak, Nonchie sees the world as it is: a playground of illusions, lies, and hidden truths. Witness the mistakes, the triumphs, and the theories that shape a life on the edge.

My Dreams, Thoughts, Reflection, Lesson. I'm so proud of me- for my achievements, crush ko na ata ang sarili ko sa mundong ito. Kung mag kaka-bf man ako gusto ko 'yung katulad ko. Katulad ng mindset ko kung mag isip. 'Wag lang ang ugali lol. But honestly I'm so inlove to my self, sa pagiging matatag niya- the way she think and the way she decide on her own. Her entrepreneurial mindset, her confidence, her hobbies, her suffering... Lahat nang iyon ay kinaya niya. At kakayanin pa. To my future self, don't worry I'm still trying to be like you. I'm still trying to do my best. I'm trying as Always to make it happen. You will proud of me. My future ms, writer. Good luck to your journey...

When a new neighbor moves in, life seems chaotic at first-loud voices, constant visitors, and a parade of strangers through the shared walls. But as the noise fades, a creeping unease takes its place. Strange routines, a mysterious car parked outside, and disappearing neighbors reveal that silence can be just as unsettling as chaos. In a quiet townhome community, the real disturbances aren't always loud-they're just unseen.

A guy finding a creative outlet to keep himself from going crazy. Poems about love, depression, mental health, patience, gratitude, and the world around us fill these pages. I hope you enjoy! Will be updated periodically as I write more poems. To see daily poems before they're published here, please visit @some_little_letters on Threads, and/or _little_letters on X/Twitter

I put down my thoughts about my observation which I connect to emotions and our life. Each poem explores a different feeling inside the mind.

People are just machines fueled by secrets and insecurities. If you know where to press, they'll give you anything. But reading people comes at a cost: when you can see everyone's lies, it's impossible to trust the truth. How far can you go into the minds of others before you lose your own?"

A quiet entrance can be the most dangerous one. In a place where noise hides truth and everyone pretends not to see what stands in plain sight, one person walks in silently and begins to observe. Not with anger. Not with revenge. But with eyes open and spirit awake. What begins as a simple presence slowly turns into something much larger, as hidden tensions, whispered conversations, and ignored problems begin to surface. This cinematic chapter-poem follows the journey of someone who entered a storm they didn't create, yet somehow became the mirror that forced everything into the light. Every moment is a reflection on awareness, courage, faith, and the strange power of silence. Because sometimes the loudest change doesn't come from shouting. Sometimes it comes from the person who sees everything and refuses to pretend otherwise. Through observation, tension, revelation, and spiritual reflection, the story explores how truth moves through a room, how denial collapses when confronted with clarity, and how storms are sometimes necessary to clear the air. It is not a story of revenge. It is a story of awakening, accountability, and the quiet strength of someone who refuses to look away. With cinematic imagery and poetic intensity, this piece captures the feeling of walking into a place where something is deeply wrong, witnessing the cracks beneath the surface, and surviving the storm that follows when truth finally rises. At its core, it is also a spiritual reflection - gratitude for guidance through chaos, faith during conflict, and the belief that clarity arrives when it is meant to. Sometimes the storm is not sent to destroy. Sometimes it is sent to reveal. And sometimes the quietest person in the room is the one who sees the most.

Mia sees patterns where others see chaos. When three deaths are reported, the system moves on quickly. Too quickly. The scenes feel complete, but something is missing and Mia can feel it. The gaps bother her more than the violence. As the investigation closes in, one truth refuses to stay buried. The deaths were never the point. They were distractions. At the center of everything is a girl no one was meant to notice. This is a story about absence, perception, and how the most important truths are hidden in what we choose not to see.

A few poems I've written just for fun :)

It's a collection of some random poetry and quotations. By poetry, I don't mean that my poems are in rhyme. I write mostly in free verse. All the content in this book is not copied and written by myself. The images used belong to the respective owners and neither I or this channel do claim the rights over them. The things in this book are no way related to my personal life and are written after observing things that happen around. Thank you for choosing to read. 😇

poetic reflections from direct observations and immediate impressions of the world

The madness continues... Some of you may know me as an author, but do you know the real me? That's what this Diary is all about: a daily, unadulterated glimpse into the thoughts, feelings, observations, and events that make up my day. So much randomness ahead, none of it for the faint of heart or easily offended. You have been warned. Comments are welcome and even encouraged. I'll respond to everything I can.

So like, a bunch of theories, observations etc.

In a world that moves faster every day, patience has become a rare thing. What seems like a simple moment-standing in line at a convenience store-can reveal a lot about human behavior. This piece reflects on an everyday encounter inside a 7-Eleven where a quiet conversation between two strangers is interrupted by the pressure of someone who cannot wait their turn. What begins as a normal interaction quickly becomes a lesson in personal space, respect, and restraint. The moment holds tension: irritation builds, frustration rises, and the instinct to react grows stronger. Yet instead of choosing conflict, the narrator chooses calm. In that calmness lies a deeper message about dignity and self-control. This story explores how the smallest situations in life often reveal the biggest truths about people. Some rush through life without awareness of the space others occupy. Others choose to pause, observe, and protect their peace rather than escalate a moment into unnecessary conflict. It becomes a quiet reminder that not every battle needs to be fought with anger. Sometimes strength is found in patience and the ability to stand your ground without losing yourself. Through observation and reflection, the narrator transforms a simple experience into something larger-a reflection on how modern life pushes people into impatience and how easily respect for others can disappear in crowded, everyday spaces. Yet within that same space there is also the opportunity to choose another path: calm over chaos, awareness over aggression, and presence over rushing. In the end, the moment is not really about a line at a convenience store at all. It is about how people treat one another in small moments that most would overlook. It is about the silent power of choosing peace when irritation would be easier. And it is about remembering something simple that many have forgotten: Sometimes the most powerful thing you can do in a fast world is simply wait your turn.

Some thoughts are intentional and some are seasonal. Some stick around, some die down. But they are potent to be something once ... Each part is a fragment of my emotion, observations and imagination. Enjoy!

allegory: a collection of poems is a capsule of the darkness and the light that lives within us all. Cover Image: my rendition of An Allegory of Victory by Jules Joseph Lefebvre. For more of my art: follow @charred.coal on Instagram.

List of some random thoughts that pop up in my head.

This poetry book is about everything and anything that I observe in life. My mind wanders to a trillion different places & my curiosity is never ending. This book is a little sneak peak into some of the thoughts & observations that I have made & will be making in the journey of life.