Optimistic Stories

A contuation of the religion of one grimoir multi project. The universe is indifferent. You already knew that. Here's what nobody told you: indifferent isn't the same as empty. HOPANOIA: Red Words to Blue Hearts is a book being written in public - a living document from a trans woman in Georgia who decided that nihilism wasn't the end of the conversation, just the beginning of a more honest one. It's a philosophy manual for people who can't stand philosophy manuals. A memoir for people who distrust memoir. A spiritual practice built by someone who doesn't believe in spirits. A TTRPG framework for the actual campaign of your life. It calls itself a "religion of one" - anti-dogma, open-source, built to be forked and remixed, never followed literally. Its central move is Anomance: the act of animating a dead universe with meaning, not because it's true, but because it makes the universe livable. These are the working notes. 196 parts and counting. Written through mental illness, HRT, grief, political collapse, and the daily act of refusing to go quietly. The real book is being mined from this archive in real time. You're not reading a finished thing. You're watching something become itself. If that sounds like your kind of book - you're already the reader this was written for. Signed: a thot that likes thinking. How to Use This Framework This is a mirror, not a map. It doesn't tell you where to go. It shows you what you're carrying. Tag your journal HOPANOIA if it helped you see something. You don't need permission. You don't need to agree with everything. You don't need a degree. Trigger warnings here are invitations, not fences. They mean: this door opens onto something real. Come in when you're ready. Build your own Omnibus. The Bible just shows you how mirrors are made. Anti-dogma. Open source. Remixable. If I must be a demon, I will be an ethical one.

Aamy has wonderful and humorous childhood experiences with everyone and everything around her.

Turns out Katsuki Bakugou has a little sister. (Y/n) Bakugou. Nobody outside her family knows about the fact except Izuku Midoriya. For her own reasons, (Y/n) decides to go by the name of (Y/n) (L/n) instead. She attends Class 1-A with Katsuki and befriends Mina Ashido, who introduces her to the Baku-Squad, and she catches the attention of a certain familiar Redhead. Read to find out how secrets unfold! ( NOTE: I'm terrible at these kinds of stories so this will probably be deleted sooner or later.) P.S. You may notice that I put 🎵 in my stories. 🎵 = There's a phrase that reminded me of a song. See if you can guess it!

Pagkatapos tanggihan ni Erison ang trono ng Olesthra, si Lucia ang napiling maging bagong reyna. Sa simula, puno siya ng pag-aalinlangan at takot, pero isang napakahalagang regalo mula sa kanyang kakambal ang nagbago sa lahat-isang gintong prosthetic arm. Sa unang pagkakataon, naramdaman ni Lucia na kaya rin niyang mamuno at manindigan. Bilang bagong reyna, hinarap niya ang maraming hamon: pagkilala sa sarili, pagtanggap mula sa ibang tao, at pagbuo ng tiwala sa kanyang kakayahan. Sa kanyang paglalakbay, nakilala niya ang iba't ibang tao mula sa ibang kaharian-mga bagong kaibigan, kakampi, at maging mga taong puno ng sugat at sakit. Ngunit sa bawat taong kanyang nakilala, isang bagay ang naging pareho: naantig sila sa kabutihan, tapang, at malasakit ni Lucia. Hindi lang siya isang reyna sa titulo-naging ilaw siya sa mga pusong nawalan ng pag-asa. Sa huli, hindi lang niya pinatunayan sa mundo na kaya niyang mamuno-pinatunayan niyang may lugar sa trono ang mga taong minsan ay pinagdudahan ang sarili.

I am just a normal person; just like any other. I blend into the crowd, as most people do. But what makes me different? Just what's inside. The feelings of my personality that I transform into words; I place them here for the whole world to observe. (All pictures used were found on Google Images; minus the cover!)

Pollyanna's adjustment to her surroundings is determined by "The Glad Game", which has one simple rule- to find a reason to be glad in every situation. *This story belongs to Eleanor H. Porter. I don't own anything.

she's so lost.. she's so different.. she's so closed.. she's still optimistic.. she's still understanding.. she still shows them how the game's played.. she's ME. Warning: this journal contains true feelings, based on the memories of the past or life today.

why why whyoo ~ a guy who has a tall figure has a muscular body a gentle attitude with his milk colored skin also those blue colored eyes and red velvet lips a black colored hair and a handsome face that anyone could die for? how lovely could it be if I was the one who he loved the most ~ why why whyoo~ a guy who has a tall figure as well with a muscular body too but has a kick ass attitude lets say he's a bad boy... he has white colored hair, a rough skin, green eyes, a really freakin red so red lips, and a guy who can rule na world? how lovely could it be if I was the one who he loved the most ~ two guys with the same handsomeness, yet opposite of each other... Oh gosh... Please kamisama! Guide me with your power and let me conquer their hearts!! Inspired by the song why why by shannon williams

This was another bereivement haiku I wrote at the same time as the one I uploaded previously 'Stress-Free' - I was going to merge them, but it didn't feel right, part of the reason I didn't upload them together either. Again, this poem could be vague enough to apply to anoter situation.

just a public journal of things that happen to me.

I am 17 years old and honestly am not a good writer but all i want to do is spread positivity and help all depressed people heal and make them feel safe and special in Sha Allah✊🏿

The way you look at it

The violets have wilted and the roses seemed dead...

Thoughts, rants, poems anything with significance that comes to mind in the early hours of the morning. Have a read, you might relate.

Writer Nlisah shares her ups and downs poetically. She shares her hurtful past and negative mindsets hindering future progress. Soon she discovers that Life is given over to those who walk and talk differently. Read on as she shares inspiration, motivation and encouraging poems to help change her life. Read on as Christ became the motivating source and influence in her life.

not my own quotes! they're mostly from tumblr -> want more? my tumblr: monatrm