Openended storie

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

මෙක තවත් එක් කදුලින් පිරුණු ගනිකාවකගේ කතාවක්ම නෙවේ .

Cayn is narrating about an experience she had gone through, puzzled on her part. She is a typical college going girl and slightly an introvert. At the end, she is not able to come to a conclusion. Can you ? Let's move inside and try to find it for her.

"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).

Vana was the queen of highschool - not because she was kind or brilliant, but because she could be crueler than anyone else. Money oiled every door open for her, and the world inside the ivy-covered walls of the school was hers to command. Everyone knew their place: the powerful ruled, the rich flaunted, and the weak survived only if they kept their heads down. Vana loved it that way. She loved how easy it was to spot someone who didn't belong - the ones who flinched when she smiled too sweetly, the ones who stammered when she leaned in close just to whisper something sharp and cutting into their ears. When Leo came to school, he didn't belong. Everyone could see it: the simple clothes, the calloused hands, the scholarship papers that practically screamed charity case. Vana hated him on sight. Hated the way he stood up straighter than the rest, hated the calm in his eyes, hated that he made it so difficult - so unsatisfying - to get a reaction from him. But no matter what she did - the comments, the humiliation, the cold, calculated pranks - Leo never reacted. No anger. No fear. No cracks in the armor. And for the first time in her charmed, brutal life, Vana found herself caught on a hook she didn't know how to escape from. What happens when the girl who feels nothing finally meets someone who refuses to break? 27.04.2025 English is not my first language, so I'm sorry if there are any mistakes!

There are times that seem harmless - until they aren't. "Before We Knew" is a story of departures: some we make, and some made for us. The day a young woman leaves home for university is one of departure, into a future that is utterly her own, though she doesn't know that the course of her life has already been shaped by a past that precedes her. Because love finds her so readily and so unforeseen, memory rests in the background. A mother bears what has been stolen from her. Silence crosses years and generations. And in place of an ignored chronology, time begins to synchronize itself. Rather than a tale of betrayal, it is a tale of what is withheld, a tale of a love born of ignorance and the loss that is incurred too often in the learning.

Thời gian là thứ chữa lành tất cả mọi nỗi đau cũng là thứ giết đi chúng ta

Love will never be what you want it to be...

In which a new born outcast and an ancient spirit find their solace in each other. Cover photo by me lol :)

Jimin knew that having a child would change his life. He just didn't think he'd discover a whole new world. In a very literal, not metaphoric sense. A new world of winter. In a trunk. In his attic.

Đừng vì một phút lưỡng lự rồi đánh mất tình yêu

Yin crossed a line he wasn't even sure was there at all. He's left with an unclear answer and confusion all around him.

"Some day, let's meet again on a better day Let's be more happy, more cool Like the ocean with waves Let's meet again, I'll wait for us Let's be more happy, more calm Some day, under the heart fluttering sunlight" BTOB - Someday Bbyu story after WGM ended. Each chapter will contain oneshot inspired by many Bbyu's moments after WGM and writer's delulu. Disclaimer: this story is a fiction, totally from writer's head. Bbyu Couple stands for Sungjae from BtoB and Joy from Red Velvet. Warning: -The writer is not a native english speaker so pardon my english writing sense/grammar. -My first story in wattpad, my first real-person fanfiction.

꒰ COMPLETED ꒱ ━ SANJOONG 80S AU it's been so long that they wonder whether it was real at all, or a figment their minds conjured to save them from reality. they don't want to lose each other again, but what if they're not meant to be?

I try, Tina. I hope that where you are, you can see my life, you can see my happiness. I believe that you forgive me. You gave me this perfect word and went away to another one. ___________ This is a very old story. I wrote it when I was 14 (2015) for an essay contest in English, recently I was visiting my parents and found a notebook with a story, it was all in my teacher's corrections, but I liked the plot so much. I remembered how much I liked writing it and how proud I was of it! (This was my first work in English and the first story I showed to adults) Initially, instead of Tina, the gorl's name was Emmy, but when I reread it, I could clearly see Foolish in my head and it was just a whooh something inbetwee insight and epiphany. I didn't correct the structure of the sentences. This is a tribute to a 14-year-old insecure me. words: 838

Kongpob leaves on a Tuesday. Arthit does not cope well. A short one-shot. Angst.

She won't remember him, and he will never forget her.

This is a short story from a little anthology titled ○The Soft Fail Machine ○ now available on Amazon Kindle. Complete!

After years of heartache, pharmacist Mira is forced to confront her past when her first love, Julian, returns to town for a renovation project. As they work together on the community center, old feelings resurface, and Mira must decide if she's ready to rebuild what they once had-or if some things are better left behind. Blueprints of Us is a tender second-chance romance about love, healing, and the courage to start anew.

A home for all of my short stories. Mostly fiction but will add in some non-fiction pieces. Cover: Morrow Bay, CA Summaries: 1. Semi-Inner Monologue piece where a girl doubts her feelings for her boyfriend. Word count: 824. Inspired by: Friends by NIKI 2. 3rd person, woman being painted by an artist. Talk of the human body and 'pain.' Word count: 71. Prompt found online. 3. Narrator (hint: it's an inanimate object) feels betrayed, used, and unable to move on after a 'romantic interaction'. First draft. Word count: 421. 4. Narrator talks of all it has endured in its lifetime. Talks of pain, stabbing, and scars. Word count: 101