Historias de Overthink

They were her sentinels, her saviors, the reason that she refuses to let her past consume her. 𝐆𝐈𝐔𝐋𝐈𝐀 𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐎, a young girl who's never known stability. Raised by a reckless, unstable mother, she spent her childhood caught between drug runs and police raids, ruining her right for a normal childhood. One night when her mother goes missing, Giulia's whole life changes... again. Will being under the guardianship of her new older brothers give her a chance at normalcy in her life or will they cause even more mess than before? Healing isn't easy and trust doesn't come free. ☆ ☆ ☆ As I lied there in the hospital bed with a pounding headache, practically suffocating me while barely conscious, I heard that familiar, raspy, deep, sleep deprived voice that I've recently come to find comfort in. "Nessuno oserà toccarti di nuovo senza perdere le mani, amore," they whispered. (No one will dare touch you again without losing their hands, love.) I felt two hands hold my face with a soft kiss on my forehead. Their rough and large hands a contrast to their gentleness. The comforter over me shuffled as the familiar person brought them up to my chin and tucked me in. "Riposati ora sei al sicuro, bambina," they murmured, stroking my hair. Before I knew it, simply the presence of them reassured me as I felt myself drift off again into a deep sleep. (Rest now, you're safe, baby). ☆ ☆ ☆ 𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄 (noun): a state of being pleasantly lost in one's thoughts; a daydream.

22-year-old Mumin-an ordinary man. At night, he experiences terrifying dreams, and by day he suffers from relentless overthinking. He longs to become Musa, a superhero in the real world. But reality is harsh, fear is overwhelming, and his imagination sometimes brings shadows of fire. "Musa: Delusion of a Real Superhero" is a dark, psychological, and spiritual story of struggle and self-discovery. Suitable for both adult and teen readers. Your imagination will shatter, and standing before the flames of reality, you will wonder-can a superhero truly exist?

Ever felt like your brain had too many tabs open? This is my attempt to close them. One thought at a time. Welcome to the noise inside my head. From late night realizations to random sparks of clarity. State of Mind is a glimpse into the internal world we all share but rarely talk about. No filters. No apologies. Just a permanent record of a temporary state of mind. 🌖

Понякога не е въпросът дали знаеш какво да кажеш. А дали ще го кажеш навреме. Виктор няма проблем да мисли. Проблемът е, че мисли твърде добре - до момента, в който думите вече нямат значение. Една седмица. Чужд град. Хора, които не го познават. И едно място до някого, на което не сяда. Среща, която не започва. Изречения, които не излизат. Моменти, които минават - тихо, без да чакат. Това не е история за любов. И не е история за промяна. Това е история за онези секунди преди да кажеш нещо - когато всичко още е възможно. И за това какво остава, когато ги изпуснеш.

I never expected that one day I will be writing my own book. Although my writing skills were terrible during middle school yet I decided to write down what is in my heart so I ended up writing around fifteen lines. I started to cohere the ideas together until I finalized my first book. When I published my book, my goal was to reach fifty readers and this would be a huge achievement in my opinion. This book talks about my adventure with anxiety, depression, overthinking and how I dealt with my ADD

This is not a story about being chosen. It is a story about choosing yourself. Unseen gathers the feelings we hide - the unanswered messages, the empty hands, the nights we whisper "I'm fine" and mean the opposite. Through loneliness, quiet love, and fragile healing, these poems follow a heart that refuses to harden. Because even the softest souls can survive.

The mind is never silent. Shadows coil, whisper, and grow claws in the dark. A poetry collection of obsession, need, and the parts of us that refuse to sleep.

a collection of poems and reflections written in the quiet hours when the world sleeps and the heart speaks louder.

The beauty of love in the form of silence and admiration that was experienced by a girl. * If Only * also involves the thoughts and actions of the girl and how it impacted her life. It shows her prayers, wants, needs and intentions. Every saying meant true to her but all she wanted to do was protect herself. Her action of self protection impacted her.

A collection of thoughts, whispers, and moments caught in words. These poems are my heart, pain, and despair spilt on pages. In this, you'll find pieces of me, perhaps no one else has. I hope you never feel this way, and I certainly hope you don't relate. 🥀

Sometimes, your days may be okay, amazing even but does it ever just hit you one afternoon, or late at night? The kind of hit I'm talking about is that suffocating, sick feeling in your gut when you think that someone? I don't care if it's your ex, friend or "situationship" , I'm just here to share some of my notes on how I felt on different days as a professional overthinker and hypersensitive person who analyzes EVERYTHING. I hope this reaches the people it needs to, and maybe that person is you, seeing that you're here.

BASED ON REAL LIFE Thrown together in their first internship at Veridian Estates, two opposites cross paths-both stubborn, both broken in their own ways, and both wanting life to bend to their rules. Aarohi hides her sensitivity behind indifference, while Kabir masks his emotional unavailability with nonchalance. Between deadlines, unspoken glances, and silent care, something begins to grow-something neither of them is ready to name. With a loyal best friend who always takes sides, a fading friendship, and dreams weighed down by expectations, this is a story of overthinking hearts, misplaced priorities, and love that arrives quietly... only to hurt loudly. Because sometimes, the people who feel the most are the ones who pretend they don't.

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Sword is suddenly left to be on his own. With the guidance of his friends, he is able to uphold himself by perusing quests from others. After months of this, he decides to take a break to hangout with Rocket. But soon he runs into a problem, a feathery problem. Now Sword must find a way to fix his winged problem before he puts himself into even more trouble. (plz take it easy, tis is my 1st fanfic) (I'll make a proper cover sooner, or later)

Me venting, maybe you can relate

In a world where nothing lasts, what happens when someone refuses to let go? Someone who sees through your mask, stays even when they leave, and meets you at your lowest. What is love, if it comes in many forms - not all of them easy to recognize? What is family, if not chosen? How far can you go when you are truly seen, accepted, and allowed to be yourself? This is not the kind of romance you think it is.

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Hayashi Nozomi carries a name everyone fears - the daughter of a villain. Haunted by her past, burdened by perfectionism, she struggles to trust anyone... until Katsuki Bakugou refuses to see her as anything but herself. In a school full of heroes, can she find the strength to wield her quirk without losing herself? In a world that wants her to fail, will she learn to trust someone again? Or will the weight of her own perfectionism and past keep her trapped in the shadows forever? "You think I care who your parents are? You're you. That's what matters." The rigths of the Mha storyline belong to Kohei Horikoshi only. Only my Oc is my own idea and everything that doesn't happen during the manga.

Some believe in fate while some think it's just another antiquated topic for people who lost hope in their life. Punnagai, strongly believed in fate unlike Anil who was always trying to find logic in it- both their worlds were poles apart yet somehow similarly familiar to each other at the same time. Despite their worlds being poles apart like the north and south poles there were similarities she couldn't hate. Punnagai was a girl minding her own life until she bumped into Anil, who turned her life upside down in both comforting and questionable ways. She never expected her to be in love with him- a person who thought love was just fictional that just sounds good in movies and books. She was a shy, loving and empathetic person while he was an outgoing, cold & calculated yet eager person to learn new things. Their interactions started during their high school days with some forced proximity, random but questionable coincidences, his actions that made the butterflies in her stomach go crazy, and how his actions towards her made her feel special. She knew he was never in love with her yet fate had other plans for them. Their story was once a fairytale descending upon earth which turned into a cruel reality- harsher and stranger than fiction could ever have been because it was life, never a story written by angels. In the drafts from- 4th July, 2025 Published on- 5th February, 2026 Ended on-

My thoughts about life. It's going to be poetic and philosophical as hell. There's no plot or characters and it will probably never end.