Oneself Stories

Luna lives in a world where being different is the same as being evil. She never had a family for over a year since her real parents. Foster family after foster family and slowly she loses her sanity. Until one day ........

It's just someone's mind telling.

AN EXPRESSIVE MOMENT WHEN ONE DESCRIBES THE STATUS OF HIMSELF AND WHAT EXISTS IN HIS HEARS

People think that loneliness is like a curse and the worst punishment one could get. So many disasters happen in people's life just because they are alone. Why don't we give a positive approach towards this? This book is based on my life experiences and as to what I have learnt in my solitary life. This book contains poems and chapters of how and why we should give a positive approach to loneliness. It's all about knowing yourself and enjoying your company.

When one's entire heart becomes open to the very such "visibility of one's own sense of purpose"... So, does everyone's own sense of self...that brings in ALL the such "purposing goods" about oneself in the "general means too a good ending tale"! The heart then sends out a pulse towards the inner bodily processes. At which time the brain speaks up for itself for the very first time... In like...FOREVER! That's when (also, in the general meantime) the mind...comes and tries too truly complete its own self.

My words resonate with raw vulnerability, the kind that tugs at the threads of existence...

Remember very clearly before we start off with the main conjecture.... That everything here is entirely based off of one's own condition at just "how far you're willing to go for friendship?" (At the cost of finding the GREATEST types of scopes in detective work, imaginable. Either being the typical products of your best friend, your family, your lover, or just being your own worst enemy at heart!) This is entirely dedicated to both myself and my best friend, MaishaHassan1. Check out both her channel and her works of art!

Romance

Kiana finds herself nursing a broken heart. Pain tingling all the way down to every corner of her being. And all she wants now, more than anything, is to get out of this. Be a better version of herself. To find love and meaning. Kiana is us.

Uhm...nothing...(^.^)...er

Dakota Jennings has no clue where she is, or even who she is. The truth is that Dakota lives in a hospital and was nearly killed when a drunk driver crashed into her car. But Dakota finds happiness when she goes running through the halls at night, earning her the name the Corridor Walker. Read as Dakota slowly begins to uncover her own name and story and remember the people that she loves.

The story of redemption, love, melancholy and the evolution of oneself.

How much do I know myself

Time as space and flesh like wool weight as gravity questions that makes

A tomboy and its Weirdo have A LOT of work too do, in order too truly "finance" some kind of correct systematic reach, of sorts! And it's purposely why they need each other...or nothing will truly FREE them from EVER becoming "detachable"...EVER again! PS... This is a birthday present for my favorite Tomboy!

A short story of a quiet inner war against the sinister subconscious.