Openended Stories

Some people don't seem like anything at first. Not loudly. Not dramatically. Until- one of them becomes something Peter couldn't quite forget. Not because anything happened- but because something did. And even now- 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.

සෑම වචනයකටම අර්ථයන් දෙකක් ඇත

Lelaki itu selalu datang pukul lima. Dengan gitar di balik punggung nya, dan headphone di telinganya. Dia tidak pernah menyangka, tatapan seorang lelaki asing di taman kota bisa lebih abadi dari semua lukisan yang pernah ia buat. Lekaki itu tenang. Terlalu tenang untuk didekati, terlalu jauh untuk di lupakan. Di taman kota pukul lima, lelaki asing menunjuk kanvasnya dan bertanya. Suaranya tenang. Seperti halaman terakhir dari buku yang tak ingin kau tamatkan. Suci alea bramanta dan Jade elvano mahendra. Dua nama yang baru saja saling singgah di udara pukul lima. mereka bicara tentang warna, tentang nada, tentang senja. -Welcome to Prayers in Different tongues.

වෙනස් තමයි ඒත් ඒ වෙනසට මම ගොඩක් ආදරෙයි ෴.

"မွန်းကျပ်လွန်းတဲ့ အချစ်ကြောင့် လမ်းခွဲဖို့ ဆုံးဖြတ်လိုက်ပေမဲ့၊ သံယောဇဉ်အကြွင်းအကျန်တွေက သူတို့နှစ်ယောက်ကို နာကျင်မှုတွေကြားမှာ ပိတ်မိနေစေတဲ့အခါ..." One Shot 🌙💕

දෙවියෝ මුලු ජීවිත කාලෙටම මුණගස්සනවා,කිසිම දවසක ඒ තැනට කිට්ටු වෙන්නවත් බැරි මායාකාරි මනුස්ස රූපයක්❤️‍🩹🔮✨

A series of disappearances. A set of coded clues. And a pattern no one can fully decode. When Tavish stumbles upon a strange message linked to unsolved cases, he's pulled into an investigation that was never meant for him. With detective Ehan, researcher Aadhya, and a web of suspects-Kunal, Reem, Nakul, and Raj every answer only creates deeper questions. Nothing is random. Everything is connected. And someone is still watching the pattern unfold.

Anne Boonchuy is a famous solo idol who works under the wing of manager Sasha Waybright. Marcy and Darcy Wu are twin sisters, they are devoted fans of Anne. But no one knows that Darcy is not just a fan. I want to express my huge gratitude for the help of Eliza and Dandelion (@mofylot in tt)!! These guys helped me a lot! <3

Sera has a system for everything - her thesis, her mornings, her feelings. Neat categories, correct conclusions. It has worked perfectly for twenty-two years. Then she meets Professor Elena Reyes. Elena is brilliant, composed, and exactly the kind of person Sera should not find herself thinking about at two in the morning. She is also religious, careful, and very good at performing a life she has almost convinced herself she wants. They are a graduating student and her thesis adviser at a university in Manila. They are nothing. They should remain nothing. But Sera, who has never had trouble naming things, finds she cannot name this - and Elena, who prays every night for clarity, finds that her prayers keep going quiet before she reaches the part about Sera. In the Silence Between is a story about two women in a country where some things are still spoken only in silence. About faith that costs something. About a choice that neither of them can quite bring themselves to make - and the question, at the end, that only one of them is brave enough to ask.

If Timing Had a Face is a bittersweet story about almost-love, emotional timing, learning to speak your truth, and discovering that sometimes the person you need to choose most is yourself.

"Keep the change, you move fast, you deserve it." Denki told him with a quick wink of his eye as he took his items and walked off to a table near the daisies at the window, looking out the window curiously as people walked on by. Hitoshi looked down at the money, giving a very delayed nod before he put the money away in the register that dinged like the toy ones he used to see kids have when he was young. Where Denki worked, why he was there on a rainy Tuesday afternoon was a mystery to Hitoshi, and he assumed it'd be kept that way. Every costumer had their own lives to attend to, and Hitoshi had his. Oh was Hitoshi wrong. Or, cafe worker Hitoshi meets a blond who orders the same thing every Tuesday afternoon Cover found on Pinterest, title from a Stephen Sanchez song

On evening cold night, the sun is already setting leaving gold rays of sunlight behind. A moment of peace that will soon be destroyed.

Just a teaser of angst. Open ending.

➷ Your roommate has been in love with you the entire time. However, there has always been a barrier between you two, how long will he endure it before finally accepting whether you were ever meant to be with him? ➷ "if you don't have the confidence that you can make them happier than i do, please give them back to me." ➷ seventeen !! fanfiction completed - (2026) © epelletart

Very short ideas that didn't have chances to be expounded into longer writings.

The moment when the humor runs out and you realize you're not just 'traveling' anymore. To anyone who has ever sat by a 'destiny' and watched the 'fate' in the room. This one is for you. Life is cruel. Sleep well, everyone.

A shadow that clings to us all. Sometimes it's an embarrassing moment we wish we could erase, and sometimes it's a fracture that breaks a family apart. The Past. Like a broken photograph-faded and cracked in places, but still holding pieces of a life you can't forget. Future. Terrifying in its uncertainty. As humans, we crave control, and the unknown unnerves us. What lies ahead? Will it heal, or will it hurt? The Future. A blank canvas-daunting, but full of possibilities. It offers a chance for change, for reconciliation, for hope. In the aftermath of a broken family, a young woman is caught between the echoes of what she's lost and the fear of what comes next. When she stumbles upon a mysterious book that offers an impossible choice-to rewrite the past or embrace the uncertainty of the future-she must decide: can she confront her pain and find her way forward, or will the weight of her choices pull her under? - This story is my original work and is protected by copyright. Unauthorized use, reproduction, or distribution is prohibited.

Yuta can't help but notice how adorable and fluffy Sicheng looked in his flannel pyjamas and disheveled hair that it was becoming increasingly hard for him not to kiss his roommate right then and there. ✧ a yuwin roommates!au oneshot ✧ crossposted from ao3 ©starrywinko 2020

The Hound has long been watching. Though the Bird wears an impenetrable face, it is but a facade to hide his perpetually conflicted heart. Though the Bird stands tall and smiles before all, his hands and shoulders secretly tremble with fear and anxiety he never shows to others. But the Hound has long been watching. He can tell what the Bird is thinking, what the Bird is feeling behind the powerful figure he always presents himself to be. And yet a promise to a dear friend is not one to be broken, even if it means he has to betray the Bird whose smile he wishes to protect.