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Some people don't seem like anything at first. Not loudly. Not dramatically. Until- they become someone you couldn't quite forget. Not because anything happened- but because something did. And even after all these years, it remains. Unclear. Unfinished. Unspoken. The kind of moments that shouldn't have meant much- but somehow, they did. And sometimes, Peter finds himself wondering if it was ever noticed at all. Wonderstruck is a slow-burn coming-of-age story about first love, memory, and the quiet weight of something that was never fully understood. Inspired by the music of Owl City and Taylor Swift, whose songs became part of the emotional soundtrack of Wonderstruck-shaping its atmosphere, chapter titles, and memories.

"The greatest horror isn't dying . It's being forgotten by the person who promised to remember you forever"

"Rules will be broken. Hearts will be contested. Welcome to Delhi's ultimate game of desire." •Vedika & Kabir: She's the 'Ice Queen' corporate Director who lives by the rules. He's the rogue engineering intern who loves to break them. When a massive crisis forces them to work together, corporate tension turns into an entirely different kind of heat. •​Reyansh & Isha: He's a brilliant, fiercely private tech genius who hides behind his computer screen. She's a whirlwind of neon fabrics and unstoppable sunshine determined to break down his walls. •​Maya & Jay: The two top students in law school who absolutely despise each othoer. They're sworn academic rivals ready to destroy each other in the classroom-until a mock trial forces them onto the same team, blurring the line between hatred and something else entirely. ​When ambition clashes with desire, the rules are about to get completely rewritten. Updates every Tuesday and saturday! - Lil Micky ✨✨✨✨ *Enjoy* ✨✨✨✨

​"ආදරය හමුවේ දණින් වැටුණු සියලුම දෙනාගේ නාමයෙන්..."

She opened her eyes to gray light and silence, and she did not know her own name. None of them did. Thirteen strangers awakened from cryostasis aboard a vessel that should not exist, under stars that matched no chart humanity had ever drawn. The ship welcomed them with a voice too gentle to trust. One cryo pod stood empty. Another had been occupied recently, though no one remembered who had lain there. The corridors shifted when nobody watched. The observation domes showed constellations that lied. And somewhere in the maintenance tunnels, someone moved who had never been frozen at all. They called him Saint. He had been born inside the experiment. He had watched previous cohorts live and die and vanish as if they had never breathed. The Directorate designed everything, measured everything, predicted everything. The crew were not passengers. They were data. But data can rebel. Data can remember. Data can choose to burn the system down. As the ship sailed deeper into unmapped darkness, the thirteen discovered that their missing memories were not accidents, their bonds were not natural, and their rebellion had been anticipated before they ever opened their eyes. The voyage continues. The question is whether anyone aboard will survive to see where it ends. Or whether survival itself is simply the final stage of the experiment. © Relle H.

ကော်ဖီခါးခါးတစ်ခွက်ရယ်၊ ရေဒီယိုကတ်ဆတ်တစ်လုံးနဲ့ အလွမ်းသီချင်းတစ်ပုဒ်ပဲ ပေးပါ။ ကျန်တာတွေ ဘာမှမလိုအပ်ပါဘူး။

Nobody warned them love could feel this much like betrayal. They grew up calling each other cousins. For years, that was enough to keep everyone from asking questions.

"I shall never die," Harry proclaimed. "I'll become one of those immortals of which we hear whispered tales." Louis remained silent for a few moments before breaking the stillness. "Could he?" Louis nodded toward the boy behind Liam. "Become an immortal. He claims he desires never to die. I would be curious to witness his attempt." "Immortality?" Liam said. "Most mortals dread death, yet some, like him, seem to defy it. Perhaps he harbors a strength of spirit we have yet to behold." Louis recognised that tone in his brother's voice-a sign of an idea forming. "Shall we see?" Liam arched an eyebrow. "An... Experimentation?" Louis smiled and nodded. "Aye. Every hundred years, I shall meet him here. We shall see, in a century's time, if Harry Styles still yearns for life." In the shadowy corners of the White Lion Pub, a timeless bond unfolds every century between Morpheus, the enigmatic Lord of Dreams, weaving through the realms of the fantastical, and Harry Styles, a mortal whose thirst for life defies the bounds of time. Or a short story inspired by The Sandman (DC).

୧ ‧₊˚ 🌃 ⋅ ❝it was a night, enchanting night❞ lowercase intended ©️ bearziez 2024 .

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- Chúng ta... Chia tay nhé? - • Name fic :〈𝑲𝒆𝒊𝑺𝒉𝒊𝒏〉𝙱𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚔 𝚞𝚙. Author : HTruqcutis1tg. Phân loại : OpenEnding. Couple : Keizou Arashi [Benkei] x Shinichiro Sano. Warning⚠️ : OOC. • ⭕Char thuộc về Wakui Ken. Cốt truyện thuộc về tôi⭕ ✅Truyện chỉ đăng tải duy nhất ở Wattpad HTruqcutis1tg.✅ ❌Vui lòng không reup/repost dưới mọi hình thức khi chưa có sự cho phép❌

Junmin and Minjae have spent years moving around each other with careful distance-too close to ignore, too far to name. They've built something out of silence, glances, and the quiet ache of things left unsaid. But even the most carefully drawn lines blur when longing becomes too heavy to carry alone. This isn't a story about falling in love. It's a story about holding it back until it breaks you. About a kiss that feels more like a wound than a wish. About two people trying to protect everything-except themselves. Not quite a love story. Just the ache of almost becoming one.

වෙනස් තමයි ඒත් ඒ වෙනසට මම ගොඩක් ආදරෙයි ෴.

A wave of murders strikes the city's officials. Detective Ethan Ross leads the investigation, but nothing makes sense. Witnesses describe a grotesque creature-something born of flesh and decay, not human. As fear grips the city, Ethan uncovers a horrifying link between the victims and a secret project long buried. Justice is coming, but it no longer wears a human face.

Andy is in love with her best friend, Julie, but no one knows that except for Andy's little notebook to which she tells everything. Since Andy has to move somewhere far away from her home, from Julie, she decides it would be a good time to finally let her heart speak. Hence, she gives her best friend the notebook that has memorized the rhythm of Andy's mind, fully prepared to face the consequences she knew would come along.

a shady activity happened over the weekend at one of the minor family's safe house in the woods and vegas has questions for Macau

Concluded•✓ He doesn't know how he ends up in the forest that night, how he ends up in a natural coffin of thorns and roots. He doesn't remember much, or even anything, about his life before rising. He just knows of the soothing voice guiding him to the other side of the river, where a light awaits him- a light amidst the endless night. All rights reserved © Nita, collaterals- 2020 (short-story)

"Who are they?" "-They're the Voided Tigers. If you want no trouble, stay away from them." "Says who?" "Says the people in charge." "Who are we?" "-We're an amalgamation of a broken family sown together at the seams." "Says who?" "Says the entity of the Voided Tigers." "-Who are you?" "-I'm a kid who grew up too fast." "Says who?" "I don't know who I am, really." ------- This entire story and all of the things in it are mine, including those mood boards. I created those and would appreciate it tremendously if you won't steal it. This concept was loosely based off of Achievement Hunters' FAHC. This is also on my Tumblr! The link is in my bio.

"Now, you who has set foot in this world. Your journey has reached its end, but one final doorway remains. Step forth, if you have understood the meaning of your journey. Defeat me, command me to step aside, show me that you are worthier than I to rescue her. Then, the threads of all fate will be yours to re-weave." An angsty dainslumi fic where Lumine is the abyss sibling